The State of the Nation

The State of the Nation


[Yes, I know, this is several years old and these statistics from the Los Angeles Times are probably no longer accurate–they are worse.]

1. 40% of all workers in L. A. County ( L. A. County has 10.2 million people)are working for cash and not paying taxes. This is because they are predominantly illegal immigrants working without a green card.

2. 95% of warrants for murder in Los Angeles are for illegal aliens


3. 75% of people on the most wanted list in Los Angeles are illegal aliens.

4. Over 2/3 of all births in Los Angeles County are to illegal alien Mexicans on Medi-Cal , whose births were paid for by taxpayers.


5. Nearly 35% of all inmates in California detention centers are Mexican nationals here illegally


6. Over 300,000 illegal aliens in Los Angeles County are living in garages..

7. The FBI reports half of all gang members in Los Angeles are most likely illegal aliens from south border.


8. Nearly 60% of all occupants of HUD properties are illegal.


9. 21 radio stations in L. A. are Spanish speaking.


10. In L. A. County 5.1 million people speak English, 3.9 million speak Spanish. (There are 10.2 million people in L. A. County )

Less than 2% of illegal aliens are picking our crops, but 29% are on welfare. Over 70% of the United States’ annual population growth (and over 90% of California, Florida, and New York ) results from immigration. 29% of inmates in federal prisons are illegal aliens.

We are a bunch of fools for letting this continue

Wandered In Off The Internet

Wandered In Off The Internet


I wouldn’t get too teary-eyed about those poor old “Noble Savages”.

Primitive or indigenous cultures are pretty much like modern cultures in that there are good ones and bad ones. And the difference between the bad and good has more to do with their inherent genetic loading rather than with any degree of pristine isolation.

It’s pretty obvious that Rousseau never actually met any real savages, because anyone who has spent any length of time with primitive or indigenous societies knows that one’s admiration for same is inversely correlated with one’s length of familiarization.


I have yet to meet any regular person that has lived with primitive/indigenous peoples for a significant period of time that doesn’t hold them in contempt. Needless to say, reality doesn’t sell well to the Noble Savage savants, so the professional adventurers have to keep up a steady flow of faith-promoting stories of wise shamans and true-blue savage side-kicks for the hicks back home.


And as for primitive peoples living in “harmony with nature”, that is the biggest joke of all. The only primitive people that live in harmony with nature are the ones that are too stupid to do anything else. History is replete with examples of primitive tribes getting their hands on improved technology and then proceeding to rape and pillage the environment at a rate that would make a 19th century Robber Baron blush.

And don’t blame modern or Western technology either. The extreme destruction caused by these technology-enhanced primitives simply demonstrates their extreme disdain for the natural world. In fact, for thousands of years primitive peoples with just their primitive tools have made the active, aggressive, wide-spread, ongoing destruction of the environment an integral part of their culture.


Of course, I’m sure all of you Noble Savage dilettantes are very familiar with that ingenious, indigenous, culturally relevant, “natural” farming method developed over thousands of years by instinctively ecologically sensitive primitive farmers, known by its technical name as Swidden Agriculture, but more commonly called by it’s more endearing, descriptive colloquial name, i.e., slash and burn farming.


The truth is that ecology and nature preservation is a Western idea and movement. The urge to preserve or regain that primeval world of our ancestors seems to be an innate part of our racial soul.


A casual perusal of the whole back-to-nature, out-side, adventure sports, eco-travel, save-the-earth-rain forest-snail darter-Tasadays-spotted owl-Miskito Indians-whatever movement is composed almost exclusively of Westerners, or for those of you not quite so PC, White people.


To prove my point, oh so poignantly, the latest issue of Outside magazine has an article, (tucked in between the endless articles of endless streams of White folks engaging in an incredible array of outdoor activities), entitled The Outdoors Are Too White. Discuss.

It is a panel of, apparently, all the non-white outdoorsy types they could round up, all five of them, who proceed to whine about Whiiiite outdoorsy types not being Incluuusive.

It kinda reminds me of that famous interview with Sir Edmund Hillary where he explains that he was unable to climb Mt Everest because those Sherpas made him feel “different”.


-Charles “The Hammer ” Martel

The Martyrdom of Edgar Steele

The Martyrdom of Edgar Steele

This is a transcript of my recent Radio Free Northwest podcast on the Edgar Steele case. I am publishing this transcript to prevent any possible future alteration or tampering with the audio by the Federal Bureau of Investigation. The podcast may be downloaded from

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Greetings from the Northwest Homeland, comrades. It’s May the 12th. 2011, I’m Harold Covington, and this is Radio Free Northwest.

This week’s podcast will be shorter than usual, and there will be no musical interludes, because what I have to say this week is of vital importance. I want to keep it short and simple, and avoid any potential distractions.

On Thursday, May the 5th, Edgar Steele was found guilty of all four charges against him. The media has reported that he now faces thirty years in prison at sentencing. They’re wrong. Edgar Steele is a man of 65 with severe medical problems. Whatever the judge gives him, the sentence will be death.

It’s customary to wait until someone is dead before burying them. Edgar Steele will be buried alive. This elderly man, who spent his entire adult life serving the law and the judicial system which betrayed him and destroyed him, will be warehoused in a box somewhere in the GULAG archipelago of the vast slave labor system which the American government and American corporations run for their profit, and there Edgar Steele will wait to die.

The so-called trial of Edgar Steele was an unmitigated horror. The so-called trial of Edgar Steele was arguably the final degradation of the once proud and vibrant legal system we inherited from our ancestors in Great Britain. It is a tradition spanning eight centuries, which began in June of 1215 in the meadow of Runymede with the creation of the Magna Carta, the Great Charter that above all established the rule of law as the basic underlying principle of Anglo-Saxon society.

That tradition of almost eight centuries came to an end on May the 5th, 2011, when a sick and elderly man was murdered by the courts of the United States, because those who rule us did not like what Edgar Steele had to say and decided to destroy him, out of no reason that anyone can determine other than petty, vindictive, senile spite.

With one bang of a federal judge’s gavel, the world has returned to the thirteenth century, as if the previous 800 years had never been. Once more we are back in the days when the king, or the local baron, can simply command his henchmen to drag a peasant away into the castle dungeon so that the lord may take his home, his cow, his daughter or his life at will.

Edgar Steele’s defense was simple: he didn’t do it. He did not say the things that the alleged audio recordings have him saying. Nor was this mere paranoia on his part. There is in fact extensive electronic and forensic evidence that the recorded conversations between Edgar Steele and Larry Fairfax were tampered with and altered by the Federal Bureau of Investigation.

But the jury was never allowed to see that evidence. Two electronics experts were willing to swear in court to the fact that the audio tracks had been tampered with by the FBI, and were fraudulent. These experts were not allowed to testify by order of the judge.

The precedent has now been established that henceforth no one will be allowed to question the veracity or authenticity of any evidence presented in court by the FBI; from this point on, the American secret police are free to come up with any piece of fabricated rubbish they feel like, in order to frame someone that the government finds inconvenient for crimes that he or she did not commit. There have been others before Edgar Steele, but now that the FBI has been given the green light by the judge in the Steele case, there will be many more to come.

The grotesque and vicious Edgar Steele case has further established that no American any longer has the right to present a defense against whatever absurd and deranged charges some U.S. Attorney sees fit to bring against them, without first obtaining permission from the very system and the very government functionaries who seek their destruction. What’s wrong with this picture?

I’m severely hampered here, because I am unable to say publicly what really should be said. The First Amendment, the right to express any opinion and to do so without punishment and retaliation by those in power, the freedom of speech and of thought which was once this country’s crowning glory, is no more. In Obama’s America, white men who say or write things which the regime or certain politically protected minorities find disagreeable are now subject to harassment, legal persecution, and in Edgar Steele’s case, to judicial murder.

It’s been like that for quite some time, of course, but last Thursday’s verdict has finally stripped the last veneer of legality and legitimacy off the criminal power structure that rules us. It cannot be denied or ignore anymore that the government of the United States is no longer a legitimate or lawful government, for they have finally violated their own laws and their own standards so egregiously that the social contract that allows them to rule us is broken for all time. From now on, the government of the United States is just another gang of thugs, no different from the Crips and the Bloods, only better dressed and better armed.

Nor are they particularly brave or manly thugs. America is a coward that shows its prowess in destroying old men.

In the same week in which Edgar Steele was crucified by the same system he so foolishly spent most of his life serving, another elderly man was murdered in a house in Pakistan by gunmen from the United States who broke into his home and shot him dead, unarmed, in front of his family. without even the shabby sham of a trial that Edgar Steele got.

Many years before, in the same Idaho that perpetrated this ghastly outrage against Steele, the same gunmen murdered 14 year-old Sam Weaver by shooting him in the back and later on shot Vickie Weaver dead in the door of her home while she was holding her baby in her arms.

The government that framed and murdered Edgar Steele are the same people who burned children alive at Waco and continue to fire multi-million dollar Predator drones at elementary schools and Muslim weddings in Iraq and Afghanistan.

The United States and its thugs are really good at killing old men, women, and children. I can’t help but wonder just how big and bad and tough all these FBI and BATF and U.S. Marshals would be if they ever came up against grown men who had the skill and the courage to shoot back. In fact, I’ve written several novels on the subject. America is not an eagle. America is a rat, with a yellow stripe running down its back.

They need not worry, though. We who remain will not deal with the judicial murder of Edgar Steele as we should, as upright and honorable free men should, as our own ancestors not too long ago would have done. We will not deal with the destruction of Edgar Steele as decency and justice demand because we lack the will, the self-respect, and above all we lack the courage to do so. All we will do while Edgar Steele is dragged away to his tomb is to whine on the internet. No one will hear us, and no one would listen to us if they did, because our craven acquiescence to this monstrous act renders us unworthy of notice.

So be it. One has to play the hand one is dealt.

But at least I’m going to say what has to be said, and if you FBI and Justice Department reptiles who are listening to this are displeased by what I have to say, I promise you won’t have to alter and falsify this recording like you did the recordings of Edgar Steele with your informer Larry Fairfax. I’m going to say what needs to be said, and if you don’t like it, you can all go straight to hell.

Edgar Steele used to end all of his articles on his Conspiracy Penpal site with his signature phrase, “New America: An Idea Whose Time Has Come.”

He was wrong. The solution is not a New America, Ed. It’s No America.

America must end. It is a diseased, leprous thing. There is no health or goodness in it, there hasn’t been for a long time, and the ultimate interest of all humanity lies in this rotting and poisonous monster called the United States being removed from the earth. All of us know in our souls what has to be done. The problem is that out of our own weakness and cowardice, we’re just sitting around waiting for some one else to do it.

But that won’t last forever. Eventually someone will do what has to be done and expunge the United States and the worms and grubs who serve it from the earth. Tyranny such as this inevitably becomes intolerable, and at some point even the most supine and cowardly of people will reach a point where the chains of fear and intimidation and brainwashing and bullying will not hold, and they find that they would rather die themselves than live one more day like this.

It is virtually certain that Edgar Steele will be dead in body as well as in law by then. I wish I could promise you all that someday the prison doors will be blown open, and Edgar Steele will be brought out into the light again, but I can’t. I cannot make that decision. Only you who are listening to this can.

What I will do, as a kind of epitaph for a fine and decent man and a damned good writer and commentator who has drawn the short straw and must now descend into living hell never to return, is I will read an article of my own that I wrote a few years ago. It’s called Let’s Talk A Little Treason.

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In Ireland, when a man has an old friend over for dinner, after the meal is over he will generally tell his wife the traditional Irish tale: “Love, Seamus and I are going down to the pub and talk a little treason.” (That’s from Brendan Behan, I think.)

Oh, hell, let’s come right out and say it. Us White boys need to be talking a little treason.

I notice that the great state of Oregon is about to pass more grotesque “hatecrime” laws in favor of sodomites, making perverts who commit the filthiest acts imaginable (people don’t seem to realize what it is that homosexuals actually do) a politically and legally protected class. Better than me, in the eyes of the law. Better than any white man who likes girls, because they will have specific legal protections that we are denied.

There is no more equality under the law. Some states are even worse; in Idaho all women, period are considered a special politically and legally protected class under these deranged hatecrime laws, effectively meaning that only heterosexual white males are without legal protection against “hate” and only white males can be victimized only on the lowest level, as mere Americans. Less than a woman of their own race, less than a Mexican, less than a faggot, less than a black. Three-fifths of a man, at best.

I’m going to say something now to all my fellow girl-loving honkies, and I’m dead serious. I think we need to start re-evaluating our relationship with the United States of America, with a view towards bringing that relationship to an end.

America gives us nothing except ridicule, hatred, contempt and oppression. America ignores our interests, laughs at us and reviles us, picks our pockets, discriminates against us with affirmative action and racial quotas, and kicks us in the teeth when we try to protest or petition for the redress of just grievances. America rigs the electoral process so that no one without ten million dollars in the bank should even think about running for office, and so that only criminals, incompetents, and mentally unbalanced mediocrities can win. America passes laws that give foreigners who are in our country illegally, and perverts who literally wallow in their own filth during sexual acts, a preferred and privileged status over us.

Every time we turn on the television we see grinning black and brown monkey-faces mocking and reviling us, mincing faggots waving their limp wrists mocking and reviling us, toilet-mouthed Jews like the loathsome Sarah Silverman spewing hatred and abuse at us, pathological liars in the White House and Congress pissing down our back and assuring us with solemn faces that it is raining.

Thanks to the media and the Jews who control the media, when the world thinks of White males they think of revolting cartoon characters. George Washington, Daniel Boone, and Charles Lindbergh have been replaced by Homer Simpson and Peter Griffin.

White women are in their own way just as much victims as White men are, although some of them haven’t quite seen sufficiently through the feminist horse shit to understand that. If we can ever succeed in de-programming our sisters and making them understand what has been done to them, so that they realize that their place is by their menfolks’ side and not with the Jews who hate them and hold them in just as much contempt as they do white men, calling them shiksas, etc…well, if we can ever succeed in doing that, you kikes had better start running.

White people do the real work in this country; Mexicans and blacks do nothing that couldn’t be done twice as well and at half the expense by a good cart horse. Robotics will eventually make the black man and the brown man completely obsolete.

White people pay the overwhelming percentage of the taxes that finance the grotesque horror show that is America. White boys, and increasingly girls, are dragged into the military and come back from the Jews’ foreign wars with their bodies mangled, to rot in the filthy Army hospitals like Walter Reed, because the influx of illegal aliens has taken all the entry-level jobs in their home towns and there is no future for White kids where they grew up.

White people, especially boys, are denied access to college education, to employment, to workplace promotion and job stability because of their skin color, because of their gender, and increasingly because of their age. I could go on and on, but if you’re White, you know what I’m talking about, and if you’re not White, I’m not talking to you anyway.

Guys—and gals—let me ask you something. What the hell do we owe a society that treats us like this?

The neocons wave their red, white, and blue Masonic dishrags and babble about all this “freedom” we’ve got. Bullshit.

What freedom? The freedom to never be able to get any kind of decent career because you’re the wrong color and you’ve got convex genitalia? The freedom not to be admitted to college because their quota for White boys was filled by the sons of the wealthy elite long before you even applied? The freedom to spend thirty years in the workforce and see incompetent affirmative action employees promoted over your head year after year?

What freedom? The freedom to pay one third of your income to support stupid wars in the Middle East to protect the Jews from the consequences of their own behavior? The freedom to “vote” in elections where half the time these arrogant swine no longer bother to conceal the massive fraud?

What freedom? The freedom to have your children corrupted by the endless tsunami of filth from the television screen and taught sodomy techniques in school? The freedom to have your son and your daughter come back from Iraq in a plastic bag or minus some limbs because all of the jobs in their home town had been gobbled up by illegals and the military was the only place they could get a paycheck?

What freedom? The freedom to be insulted, belittled, and spat upon every time we turn on a TV or pick up a newspaper? The freedom to eventually be carried off to the living hell of some state-run “nursing home” when the government finally finds some way to steal the Social Security and Medicare fund and piss it away in the deserts of Iraq or blow it on the stock market?

What the hell kind of loyalty do we owe to a government that has made us third-class citizens? What the hell kind of loyalty do we owe to a state that uses us like toilet paper and throws us away?

Why, exactly, should we respect the “rights” of media garbage people who give us nothing but insults, contempt, and vilification?

Why, exactly, should we allow our country to be taken over by millions of Mexican mestizos and all the overflow from the Third World’s sewers, and never raise a hand in our own defense because the tyrant’s law forbids it?

Yes, yes, I know the United States of America is “the law.” Of course it is. Tyrants always are the law. That’s why they’re tyrants and not simple gangsters. The difference between Barack Hussein Obama and John Gotti is only a technicality of paperwork.

(Except that Gotti dressed better and killed a lot fewer people.)

When the law is cruel and uncaring; when the law is vicious; when the law is oppression wrapped up in paper and forced down the throats of the powerless, the coerced and the cowed; when the law is enforced by steroid-popping bullies with badges and jackals with briefcases and reptiles in black robes who use it solely to maintain their own power over other human beings and to squeeze them dry of every last wretched penny they possess; when the law is being used to do you and your family harm, then you are under no obligation to obey it.

In every society there is a social contract that cuts both ways. The United States Constitution was an attempt to create such a contract, and until 1861 it worked. But we need to be very clear on this: the White American has upheld that contract and is even now upholding it as the blood of our young men is spilled in the Iraqi desert. It is the federal government of the United States and the squamous alien things who have stolen it away from us who have violated that social contract, again and again and again over the past century.

Like an abused wife, White Americans have put up with it all from our cheating, lying, thieving, murdering government—the beatings, the drinking up the rent money, the lipstick on the collar, the constant bullying and browbeating. But even the most abused spouse eventually decides it’s time for a divorce. That time has come. Enough! Fuck the United States government, fuck democracy, fuck America! We’ve seen enough, we’ve had enough, and we want out.

Yeah, I know. Our ancestors tried this in 1861. Well, it’s time for a re-match. Here in the Northwest, and anyplace else where White males are tired of being treated like dogs, and finally decide to show the Jews that dogs have teeth.

And you know something? I think if we ever do pull off the old Macbeth trick and “screw our courage to the sticking point,” I suspect the world will discover that as far as the baby-shit brown Barack Hussein Obama goes—well, he damned sure ain’t no Abraham Lincoln.

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The United States has murdered Edgar Steele; he’s just not physically dead yet. There is one thing and one thing alone that we can do for him: we can make sure that his work continues to be read and that his name is never forgotten.

The Americans are fools: they have taken from us the lives of our martyred dead, but they have left us their names and their memories, and from those memories and from that martyred blood will spring a force that someday will unleash the fury of hell upon the vile tyranny that has done this, and on all those who have served that tyranny for a monthly direct deposit paycheck into their bank accounts.

Someday, at the hand of someone most likely as yet unknown, the filth that is America will be purged from the world with fire and sword. The darkness that covers this land will be lifted, and a new generation of White children will be born and grow strong in the light.

And when they do, they will remember the name of Edgar Steele, while the dogs who devoured him will be consigned to oblivion.

Well, our time is up and so that’s it for this week’s edition of Radio Free Northwest. This program is brought to you by the Northwest Front, Post Office Box 4856, Seattle, Washington 98194 or you can go to the Party’s website at This is Harold Covington and I’ll see you next week. Until then, Saoirse an dath Bàn – Freedom!

The Road To Dumb-Ass-Cus

The Road To Dumb-Ass-Cus




Years ago as a child, I was taught the story of the Good Samaritan, where in ancient times a man that had been mugged on the road to Damascus and nearly beaten to death, was passed by and ignored by several men from various countries, until a Samaritan came along. And being a member of a reviled race, no one expected him to help anyone. But he was the only one that stopped to help the man and see to it he got medical care out of is own pocket.

A fine story with a timeless moral lesson for us all. We could all be more Samaritan and less lowlife. Ah, but there’s the rub. In this day and age things are far more complicated than that.

Let me ask you a question: If you came home one night and found a man in the middle of robbing your home, but he had tripped on a stool and broken his leg and was now lying helpless on the floor with a bagful of your most valuable things, would you set the leg for him, drive him home with your loot and wish him well? Of course not! Well, you might if you were a liberal, but we’re talking about sane people here.

No, you would hold a gun on the bastard and wait for the cops to grab him, and you might even kick his busted leg a few times just to make him howl. He was in your home without permission, stealing your hard earned possessions and family heirlooms left to you by your father and grandfather. You would be furious with this cockroach. If his leg weren’t already busted, you’d break his frigging neck for him.

Well let me ask you something. What’s the difference between this bastard and illegal aliens or for that matter, legal ones? We didn’t invite them here, and we damned sure don’t want them and they know it. But by using a flaw in our laws deliberately placed there by our enemies the Jews, we are now being overrun by these cockroaches.

Legal or illegal, there’s no real difference. If they are not white, they’re not welcome and they know it. They’re only here to take, to parasite from us and what we’ve built.

Now let me ask you another question: Have you ever stopped to help a fellow white who was broke down on the road, or needed help in some other way? Of course you have. If there’s one thing about my people that makes me proud, it’s our capacity for compassion. We’re the Good Guys. Every charity and aid program on earth was founded by whites.

But how many of you have stopped and helped a family of muds broke down or in trouble? Ah ha! You see, any person that’s in our country without our blessing is a trespasser and a thief. He is in our home without our permission, and he’s loading up his loot bag with our most valuable possession which was given to us by our fathers and grandfathers, our birthright.

If he’s here, he is in the very act of robbing you. This is what most stupid Americans fail to understand. There is no middle ground. A thief has no rights. He’s not supposed to be here. Every time you see one, he is in the middle of a criminal act.

So why on earth would you stop to help one? If he’s broke down, good! Let him rot! If he’s injured, tough! He wouldn’t be if he had stayed home. Is he hungry, too bad. He should have stayed in wetback land where tortillas are plentiful. A thief has no right to help! In fact the more miserable we can make their existence here, the better…

As much as I despise blacks, if I see a niglet in trouble, I’ll help him. Why? Because like it or not, he has no place else to go right now, and he didn’t ask to be born here. That’s the fault of the Jews. Without them, they’d all still be in the jungles where they belong, and where we intend on sending them one fine day. It still sets off a mighty internal struggle within me however, and I’ll only help the small ones or the elderly, not the able bodied ones. They don’t deserve help because they’re parasites andpredators instead of trying at least, to work for their chicken.

But an immigrant is a horse of a different color. He chose to come here to steal from you and me. He is a thief, a burglar, and a trespasser that should be shot on sight. I have no pity for a thief that wishes me, my family and my country ill.

Mestizos never come here just to be Americans, they come here to invade. They come to transplant their filthy, primitive culture here in America. Just look at wherever these animals settle. Instant toilets. The neighborhood quickly becomes a carbon copy of the trash strewn ghetto they left. They spray paint walls, let the yards die, then fill them with barking mongrels, dog shit, trash, and overturned junk cars. Primitive barrio music blasts through the neighborhood, and gangs of hostile thugs roam the streets looking for people to mug and houses to rob. Drugs and disease follow them wherever they go, and the inside of the houses they occupy become the nastiest, vilest hellholes imaginable. Twenty to thirty wetbacks live in a one room apartment, where the bathroom is quickly destroyed and they soon resort to crapping in buckets and dumping them in the back yard for the entire town to smell.

Babies are everywhere and so are pregnant trolls. Ugly, fat little females waddle down the street continually, looking for beer cans and bottles, and raiding trash bins. Car theft in the area skyrockets as do home invasions and murders. But through all this, the Mexican flag always waves proudly, as they establish another beachhead in gringo land, home of the sucker. I’ve shot so many holes in their flags that some of them look like spaghetti sieves.

And still they come. And come, and come, and come. Every morning here I can rise early and step outside to watch the new arrivals as they enter town with their pillowcases slung over their shoulders, looking for a place to crash before they go out and find some gringo to rip off to finance their stay here. Security systems are big business here. Wetbacks are shot routinely, but they play the averages. More get away with their stealing than get shot, so the continue to rip us off. Personally I’d love to have a squad of men with Uzis for just a week. I could put an end to my town as a sanctuary city for these cockroaches.

And this is why being a good Samaritan to these vermin is not only idiot, it’s criminal. You are aiding and comforting the enemy. And if you don’t think this is an all out war, you haven’t been paying attention. This is an invasion folks. They are taking our very lands from us and our sacred birthright! And they’re laughing their greedy, evil asses off as they do it!

Gratitude? Forget it. To these maggots, you owe it to them! That’s really how they think! Never mind that you earned it through years of blood, sweat and tears, you have it and they don’t. That’s all that matters to any mud.

They can’t be reasoned with or made to feel guilty. The only thing a mud respects is brute force. We have to blow their worthless, parasitic asses back to mudland. There’s simply no other option.

And let me ask you this: What would one of these cockroaches do if they found you broke down or injured by the side of the road? Would they stop and help you out of the kindness of their heart, or would they more probably kick the shit out of you while you’re down, then rob you of anything you had left? That’s right Mr. Whitey. You’re nothing but fodder to them. Mestizos despise whites. It’s ingrained in them from birth. You should have heard some of the things I’ve heard the cock- roaches say about us in Spanish when they didn’t think I could understand them. It’s enough to make you want to kill them where they stand.

Never aid the enemy. Make his life here just as miserable as you possibly can. Make the son of a bitch long for the filth of home and send his sorry ass back there. They have plans for you and your family my friend, and your race and homeland as well. It’s high time we became a scourge to all our enemies and re-taught them the meaning of fear of whites.

Don’t be a dumb Samaritan, a chump, a sucker, a fool. Be a smart Aryan that knows what to do to his enemies. Mercy and compassion are wonderful things, and should be promoted and practiced continually by all of us. But there are those that are undeserving, and helping them is casting your pearls to swine. Remember the rest of the passage? Don’t do it “lest they turn and rend you, and trample your pearls into the mud.

-The Lone Haranguer


Kosher Conservative Corner


A relief from all that radicalism in the last post. Typical aging White man bellyaching about what’s wrong but never daring to say “nigger” and never daring to talk about what we all know is the only solution to this mess, i.e. the Second Amendment Solution. (Have to admit, I like that term. Thanks, Tea Party.)

by Frosty Wooldridge

For 15 years, from the mid 1970’s to 1990, I worked in Detroit, Michigan. I watched it descend into the abyss of crime, debauchery, gunplay, drugs, school truancy, car-jacking, gangs, and human depravity. I watched entire city blocks burned out. I watched graffiti explode on buildings, cars, trucks, buses, and school yards. Trash everywhere!

Detroiters walked through it, tossed more into it, and ignored it. Tens of thousands, and then hundreds of thousands [of niggers] today exist on federal welfare, free housing, and food stamps!

With Aid to Dependent Children, minority [nigger] women birthed eight to 10, and in one case, one woman birthed 24 children as reported by the Detroit Free Press, all on American taxpayer dollars.

A new child meant a new car payment, new TV, and whatever mom wanted. I saw Lyndon Baines Johnson’s Great Society flourish in Detroit. If you give money for doing nothing, you will get more hands out taking money for doing nothing.

[Bubble-lipped nigger] Mayor Coleman Young, perhaps the most corrupt mayor in America outside of Richard Daley in Chicago, rode Detroit down to its knees. He set the benchmark for cronyism, incompetence, and arrogance. As a black man, [there are no black men, there are only niggers] he said, “I am the MFIC.” The IC meant “in charge.”

You can figure out the rest. Detroit became a majority black city with 67 percent African-Americans. [Niggaz]

As a United Van Lines truck driver for my summer job from teaching math and science, I loaded hundreds of [White] American families into my van for a new life in another city or state

Detroit plummeted from 1.8 million citizens to 912,000 today. At the same time, legal and illegal immigrants converged on the city, so much so, that Muslims number over 300,000. Mexicans number 400,000 throughout Michigan, but most work in Detroit. As the Whites moved out, the Muslims moved in.

As the crimes became more violent, the Whites fled. Finally, unlawful Mexicans moved in at a torrid pace. Detroit suffers so much shoplifting that grocery stores no longer operate in many inner city locations. You could cut the racial tension in the air with a knife.

Detroit may be one of our best examples of multiculturalism: pure dislike, and total separation from America.

Today, you hear Muslim calls to worship over the city like a new American Baghdad with hundreds of Islamic mosques in Michigan, paid for by Saudi Arabian oil money. High school flunk out rates reached 76 percent last June, according to NBC’s Brian Williams. Classrooms resemble more foreign countries than America . English? Few speak it. The city features a 50 percent illiteracy rate and growing.

Unemployment hit 28.9 percent in 2009 as the auto industry vacated the city. In Time Magazine’s October 4, 2009, “The Tragedy of Detroit: How a great city fell, and how it can rise again,” I choked on the writer’s description of what happened. “If Detroit had been ravaged by a hurricane, and submerged by a ravenous flood, we’d know a lot more about it,” said Daniel Okrent. “If drought, and carelessness had spread brush fires across the city, we’d see it on the evening news every night.”

Earthquake, tornadoes, you name it, if natural disaster had devastated the city that was once the living proof of American prosperity, the rest of the country might take notice.

But Detroit , once our fourth largest city, now 11th, and slipping rapidly, has had no such luck. Its disaster has long been a slow unwinding that seemed to remove it from the rest of the country.

Even the death rattle that in the past year emanated from its signature industry brought m ore attention to the auto executives than to the people of the city, who had for so long been victimized by their dreadful decision making.”

As Coleman Young’s corruption brought the city to its knees, no amount of federal dollars could save the incredible payoffs, kick backs, and illegality permeating his administration. I witnessed the city’s death from the seat of my 18-wheeler tractor trailer because I moved people out of every sector of decaying Detroit .

“By any quantifiable standard, the city is on life support. Detroit ‘s treasury is $300 million short of the funds needed to provide the barest municipal services,” Okrent said. “The school system, which six years ago was compelled by the teachers’ union to reject a philanthropist’s offer of $200 million to build 15 small, independent charter high schools, is in receivership. The murder rate is soaring, and 7 out of 10 remain unsolved. Three years after Katrina devastated New Orleans , unemployment in that city hit a peak of 11%. In Detroit , the unemployment rate is 28.9%

That’s worth spelling out: twenty-eight point nine percent. At the end of Okrent’s report, and he will write a dozen more about Detroit, he said, “That’s because the story of Detroit is not simply one of a great city’s collapse, it’s also about the erosion of the industries that helped build the country we know today. The ultimate fate of Detroit will reveal much about the character of America in the 21st century. If what was once the most prosperous manufacturing city in the nation has been brought to its knees, what does that say about our recent past? And if it can’t find a way to get up, what does that say about our future?”

As you read in my book review of Chris Steiner’s book, $20 Per Gallon, the auto industry won’t come back. Immigration will keep pouring more, and more uneducated third world immigrant into Detroit. If 50 percent illiteracy continues, we will see more crime spawned out of the ghettos of Detroit.

Multiculturalism: what a perfect method to kill our language, culture, country, and way of life


Frosty Wooldridge (born 1947) is a US journalist, writer, environmentalist, traveler.


Okay, question, Frosty. The Tea Party is doing the screaming at Washington you advocate now. What do we do when screaming does no good and all the screamers are simply ignored? Hmmmm?

Ice Age Columbus

Ice Age Columbus


Apparently the Discovery Channel program on how Whites were here in North America first struck a bit too close to home for some people’s comfort; Ice Age Columbus, Who Were The First Americans? is now no longer officially sold. Here is a URL for anyone who wants to download it:

posted by The Old Man

Denying The Supernatural

Denying The Supernatural


All my life I’ve hear people scoff at the supernatural, telling me there’s no such thing, and that there’s no such thing as a higher being. They tell me with firm conviction that we are all just talking chunks of meat, and when we die, we die. That’s it. Game over.

Most of these people are totally unreachable, no matter how much hard logic you hit them with. I’ve come to the firm conviction that they’re afraid to believe in anything beyond this world. Fear always generates hostility, and that’s an almost universal response to my attempts to get any of these people to examine the evidence I present to the contrary.

The reasons for this fear are pretty universal as well. Some are terrified of the thought of an actual afterlife where they’ll be judged for their evil in this life (like liberals). Others are simply afraid of the unknown. Then there are others that have a deep psychological grudge against whoever God is, regardless of the religion, because of some misfortune or calamity that befell them. And finally, there are those that have attempted..and failed to quantify and prove the existence of God through physical, scientific or historical means. Another huge mistake.

I’ve traveled the world and been to a ton of countries. Some are hostile to the US and Americans, and others indifferent. I’ve seen and done things in those countries that I would never attempt to relate here, because it would be a complete waste of time. Almost none of you would believe me. That’s because here in the West, we’ve been conditioned to scoff at anything supernatural, claiming that we’re “too sophisticated.” I get a big kick out of hearing people say that because in truth we’re the most backwards of all the cultures.

When I started studying under some of the people in these foreign countries, I had to completely dismantle my Western belief system. I had to develop an open mind, or I would have never been able to simply sit down and listen. I found that a lot of the things we here in the States view as weird and unusual are quite commonplace over there.

I learned the most from the peoples of Chinese, Tibetan, and Peruvian origins, although another large part came from using this new-found knowledge to decipher ancient writings and ruins scattered all over the globe, that come from the last civilization that fell. It too, was Aryan, and it fell for the exact-same reason ours is collapsing; a form of “liberal” pushed for “equality” of the dark races, which then ultimately destroyed them and their civilization. It seems we never learn our lesson.

One universal truth I discovered is that those pure of spirit can literally perform miracles. There is a cosmic equation that demands purity before certain laws of physics can be manipulated. Call it holiness, purity, or innocence, but it’s a real factor.

Example: Bernadette Soubirous of 19th century France was a nun that was famous for being the sweetest, purest girl in France. She also discovered the famous healing grotto that is still used today by thousands of the hopelessly ill, in hopes that they will be cured (and some actually are).

Bernadette testified that the Virgin Mary told her where to dig to find the spring that eventually became the Lourdes grotto. When it was first discovered, thousands were healed of the most horrendous maladies. But the little nun herself was denied the spring’s healing powers, and suffered from bone cancer in her leg to the day she died from it, suffering horribly without complaining once.

When she finally died, she was laid to rest in her home town and there she remained until she was exhumed 80 years later, so her remains could be moved to a more honored place. She had been honored by the Pope for all her good deeds in life, and there was a drive on the make her a saint, to what they call “beatify” her. This was when the people of France were in for the shock of their lives. For when her coffin was opened, Bernadette had not decayed one iota. She was in the exact-same condition she was the day she was buried. No decay, no dehydration; nothing. She looked absolutely perfect.

Once removed from her holy burial site, her body began to decay slightly, but it still astounds the doctors of today. She is displayed in a glass casket for all the people of France to see, to remind them that the supernatural does indeed exist. She defied all the laws of decomposition and dehydration. Yes, it’s a miracle, one that the liberal scientific community is careful to bury deep.

Then there’s the case of the dead buck in the Congo twenty years ago. I saw this myself. He was quite dead, believe me. They had stuffed cotton in his nostrils and ears, and stitched his mouth shut as a deterrent to flies, so they couldn’t lay their eggs in the corpse and cause a maggoty mess in two days. In Africa, all the nations are so stinking nasty that vermin are the most common form of life there, and all types of safeguards have to be taken to preserve the dead.

He had been dead for several days, lying in a cheap, homemade casket, when the missionaries arrived to pray over him. One man in particular was famous for periodically raising the dead, though he too has now passed on. He never took the credit, but said that it was God working through him that did the healing. He and several of his most devoted followers prayed over the corpse for several hours. There was a lot of shouting and praying. And yes, the preacher was a white man.

Suddenly the dead man gave a violent jerk, sat up, opened his eyes and pulled the plugs from his nose. He began to look around wildly. He tried to talk, but his mouth had been sewn shut. So one of the locals ran to him and cut the threads with a knife, and which point the resurrected man began to praise God loudly. Within the space of three minutes the color and life returned to his face and body, and he asked for some water. They helped him from the coffin and took him to a separate room, where they fed him and allowed him to rest. He was still very weak..but alive.

This completely changed my view of the supernatural forever. You would have had to have been there to know for certain that it was a genuine event, and it was. It was. I would have given anything to know what the dead man had seen while he was gone, but he refused to talk about it, and to the best of my knowledge still does.

Then there’s the case of the “bleeders” as I call them. They suffer stigmata of all types. Some people bleed from the eyes, others from wounds corresponding the Christ’s wounds, while others still, bleed to form words and weird patterns on their bodies. Science has no explanation for these weirdities, yet they exist. As we get closer, day by day to the Apocalypse, strange manifestations like these are becoming rampant. We now have at least a dozen various statues of saints and holy figures that are currently bleeding human blood as well, with no explanation. Apparitions of various demons, devils, and mythical creatures are also being sited on an almost epidemic scale.

Even the old Jersey Devil has been seen by a rash of people in the last few months, with its tracks photographed in the snow, on top of houses, and in yards. The weird part is that all the descriptions are identical. One person was even grabbed and bodily lifted into the air by this flying horror. Bloody claw marks were in her flesh after the attack. A pretty vivid imagination, eh?

Then there’s the Shroud of Turin. Liberals tried their damnedest to debunk it, claiming the Carbon-14 test they ran on it proved it was a fraud, and that it had been made in the 12th century. A re-examination of their so-called “proof” showed that they had deliberately taken their sample for testing from the one known site on the shroud that had been replaced after fire damage in the 12th century. They never tested the shroud itself, afraid of the truth coming out.

Once again liberals proved they’ll stoop to any low to further their evil agenda. Radiological tests on the shroud prove that some powerful light source had emanated from the body it laid upon, literally burning the impression of a man into the fibers of the shroud. A computer 3D image of the burn marks displays the entire face and body of an Aryan man in his thirties. What made many claim it was a fraud, was the fact that it showed the nail holes to be placed in the wrists, not the palms of the body. Later archeological study proved that this was indeed the way people were crucified,

not through the hands, because the weight of the body would have torn the nails through the hands. All of the popular paintings of the crucifixion displaying the traditional way are dead wrong. The shroud was correct all along..long before scientists knew the truth.
Miracles and weird sightings of strange creatures and even demons are increasing at a frightening pace as we draw closer to the date 2012. According to all the ancient records (and I’m not just referring to the ones mainstream science knows about), warn that just before this cyclical apocalyptic event, the walls between our dimension and others wears thin, allowing strange creatures to sometimes slip through, and for the laws of physics to be suspended and even broken.

The existence we live in isn’t nearly as stable and safe as people would like to-need to believe. In fact we’ve been living in a fairly rare zone of inactivity where the weird and the supernatural are considered anomalies. The truth is that the exact-opposite is true, and people are about to discover this the hard way. The closer we get to that fateful date, the weirder things are going to get. Events will also take a turn for the outrageous, and things that would have been considered impossible will suddenly become commonplace; such as invasions, nuclear war, mass deaths, and revolution. In other words, we aint’ seen nothin’ yet.

There are forces at work on this planet, and the stakes are extremely high. This old world has been used like a farmer uses a field. Crops have been sewn and harvested over and over through the vast eons behind us, and now it’s harvest time once again. But this time it’s the last harvest. The field is worn out, and all the crops are in.

Civilizations and races of sentient beings..not always human..have been sewn here, only to be destroyed later, and room made for the next great experiment. And like a farmer tilling under his field, after each great apocalypse the earth goes through a violent geological upheaval, which completely buries all traces of the civilizations before it. Only now are we unearthing the remains of fantastic palaces, artwork, jewelry, and even ancient libraries of cultures older than our continent, and these ruins are miles under the surface of the planet. one form or another, has been on this planet for a very, very long time. But this time is the last. There will be no more after us. This tired old world will finally be able to rest. And whatever happens to us is still a mystery, even to Christians, Buddhists, and other religions, because in truth nobody knows how the Final Days will end for each of us as individuals. All I can promise you is this; We’re in for one hell of a ride.

-The Lone Haranguer