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I had a talk with Bob this morning that gave me the inspiration for this post.
What did he say? Well, our conservations consist of me giving him updates of how the blog is doing and of my own actions and in return I get advice, which mainly is to post what I just told him.
Now that I have spent a little time running the seminar I have noticed and listed off, point by point, the very same complaints that drove him out. Long unthinking irrelevant comments, refusal to work on the net and report on it and refusal to promote the blog.
In addition to the following, I have one that is uniquely my own. Whenever I post a “blast from the past” all I receive are criticisms. Guys, I am not looking for a rehashing of the piece. I am looking for an expansion on it with new concepts. Everything interrelates!
As far as comments go, all ole Bob wants to see is what we are doing now. Short descriptions of work being done and short discussions of why our specific work is more advanced and specifically critical.
Make every word count.
Tim must not have any old relatives, because he asked me to talk about me.
And I just took a pain pill!
Typing is now fun and I do not have that obsession with making sense that bothers me at other times.
What could you say about me in a Wiki?
First of all, as Tim points out, NOBODY wants to talk about me. Long before they switched sides, Tom Fleming, Clyde Wilson and others ceased contact with me. Considering the decades we had worked together this was hardly a coincidence.
They stuck with me all that time because we were on the same side. They knew what I had done, but only pros did. I was astonished to hear that my 1982 book was being used as a textbook in her son’s school. I’ve seen it cited in grad texts and my first book in the book Beyondism.
There must be a lot more because I found these by accident.
The point is these were professional books. Knowledge of me was not on Donahue.
I was astonished to see myself noticed in each of these cases.
I have a tendency to be on the long-term winning side. But the old saying is that “Victory has many fathers, defeat is an orphan.” So when after two decades of marching and writing I finally was a major force in getting Republicans to unite “Wallace Democrats” with conservatives to elect Reagan, everybody took credit.
Here is a rule most people here know. There are people who do the work and people who know how to get the credit. After the Reagan victory in 1980 it turned out that every Republican leader had been all for this coalition from the word go.
So what would a Wiki say about me? “He wrote the groundbreaking book,” as William Rusher said, “that made the coalition undeniable?”
You would have to read Jeffrey Hart’s review of my first published book in National Review, “Read This One!” and the COVER ARTICLE attack on me to see there was any debate.
After 1980 everybody with influence had said he had always been all for it. These were the powers in the Republican Party.
Anyone who disagreed with them would make an enemy he couldn’t afford.
So are you going to say in Wiki that Bob had pivotal role in forming this coalition?
No way! EVERYBODY had a pivotal role in it.
Because it WORKED.
As Jeffrey Hart pointed, my book sounded genuine because I had BEEN with the grassroots populists on truckers’ strike, the farmers’ strike, anti-busing marches, wildcat coal mine strikes.
But I also had first-hand experience with the Infallible Geniuses of the Communist Conspiracy. Nobody in the grassroots would let THEIR “activists” in, but my tiny Populist Forum was overwhelmed with requests to speak for REAL working peoples’ grassroots protests. So the Communist World said we did it by our heavy conservative funding.
There were three of us, and we didn’t even have a bank account. And regular conservatives would rather fund the CPUSA than us.
National Review, in “To the Nashville Station,” implied we WERE Communists.
What the CPUSA, those Infallible Geniuses, did NOT see was that we were forming the coalition that destroyed their indestructible Soviet Empire.
OK. You are going to do Wiki on Whitaker, explaining just this one aspect of his life: how he was pivotal to a coalition everybody claims credit for.
Lots of luck. And that’s just one chapter.
I had the same sort of role in saving the Space Telescope and stopping racial quotas imposed by IRS in private. They were lost causes when I got in on them and at the finish everybody had been for them from the word go.
So what would you say about me in Wiki?
My hope is that someday history will say, “White people finally realized that this ‘anti-racist’ program was actually genocide aimed against THEM.” Students will read this and say, “Of course they did!”
It’s obvious once it’s done.
I am a genius. I put my finger on what is, in hindsight, obvious.
Try explaining THAT in 500 words or less in Wiki.
Screw it, Tim. You and I have a war to win, and you need to use me while I’m here.
I don’t need a Wiki. I need a WIN.
Bob is a genius. The key part of his mantra is it’s refined simplicity. All you have to do is repeat it.
And these days all you have to do is repeat anything simple to make people believe it. Over the past few days news networks have played the simple lie that Russia attacked Georgia/US. Look at all the fools believing it. Anyone with half a brain can look up what happened. But they don’t.
Bob Whitaker is feared because the elites know this simple fact. Think about a White population with a common sense of oppression…..with Bob’s Mantra playing. All we have to do is repeat it and it is downhill.
THE WHITE MANTRA
AFRICA FOR THE AFRICANS, ASIA FOR THE ASIANS, WHITE COUNTRIES FOR EVERYBODY!
“It is said that there is this RACE problem. They say this RACE problem will be solved when the third world pours into EVERY white country and ONLY into white countries.”
“The Netherlands and Belgium are as crowded as Japan or Taiwan, but nobody says Japan or Taiwan will solve this RACE problem by bringing in millions of third worlders and quote assimilating unquote with them.”
“Everybody says the final solution to this RACE problem is for EVERY white country and ONLY white countries to “assimilate,” i.e., intermarry, with all those non-whites.”
“What if I said there was this RACE problem and this RACE problem would be solved only if hundreds of millions of non-blacks were brought into EVERY black country and ONLY into black countries?”
“How long would it take anyone to realize I’m not talking about a RACE problem. I am talking about the final solution to the BLACK problem?”
“And how long would it take any sane black man to notice this and what kind of psycho black man wouldn’t object to this?”
“But if I tell that obvious truth about the ongoing program of genocide against my race, the white race, Liberals and respectable conservatives agree that I am a naziwhowantstokillsixmillionjews.”
They say they are anti-racist. What they are is anti-white.
“Anti-racist is a code word for anti-white.”
You are dealing with an old bull who should have been put out to pasture LONG ago. The ONLY reason I ask you to stick with me is that there are STILL things only I can do.
Crippling ADD, a lifetime of drug and alcohol abuse, aging, and a lifetime of fighting with which you are all too familiar leave me making every conceivable kind of mistake, including sloth.
Which is why I am so desperate to teach BUGS folk, not my Words of Wisdom, but HOW to do what I do.
Pain put something in General Comments that was TERRIFIC!
“Thanks for being the smartest man anywhere, the best down-boiler ever, and for forming the finest little circle of thinkers to be found.”
1) We all know Pain has never hesitated to give me hell. So I can assume he means this.
2) RELATIVE to
“Which is why I am so desperate to teach BUGS folk, not my Words of Wisdom, but HOW to do what I do.”
Pain shows me I am succeeding. More important, in ONE SENTENCE, he has specifically covered all my main goals and told me I am succeeding in them. Pain is learning to do what I am trying to teach you to DO.
In all the hundreds of thousands of words here, what jumps out at Pain is what totally escapes the folks at Stormfront, much less Mommy Professors’ tape recorders.
Pain is one of the group he describes as the finest circle of thinkers to be found. I do not hesitate to quote his praise of ME without the usual modesty crap.
Let’s follow the British courts’ doctrine against “hate” speech, “The truth is no defense.”
Where truth is concerned, false modesty is no excuse.
Every doting father, let alone every doting mother, can laugh at and admire someone at the same time.
I am enjoying the fact that I have by now set things up to the point where, in Christmas Future, those who are doing BUGS will say, in reverent tones, “What would BOB have done?”
What BOB would have done was say, “What in the hell are YOU going to do? I’m DEAD. Smell my armpits if you doubt it.”
Have you noticed that great big bulge below your forehead? It’s called a frontal lobe.
USE the damned thing!
When I read the words in red in the New Testament, it always occurred to me that Jesus, who two decades before knew more theology than the Temple Priests, kept saying, “You have a conscience. USE IT!”
Bob DID “what Bob would have done.”
YOU are what Bob did.
I am one of the ignoramuses supporting Paul. What do we have to lose by giving
him a shot? It’s a no brainer that he can’t be a white nationalist and compete
for President, and really his chances of winning are quite small. The reason I
support him is because the white nationalist message can be incorporated into
my support regardless of his WN provenance or lack thereof. This because his
ideas about immigration, the FED, the nanny state, Iraq are similar to ours.
Further, comparing his positions to the positions of “top tier” candidates is
an excellent way to highlight the traitorous nature of politicians who compete
with him–a way to point out that his republicrat opponents. PSMr. Whittaker,
I compliment you on your mantra and have in fact posted it on my blog. I
listened to all of your porch talk MP3s and read your book Why Johnny Can’t
Think–my compliments. Regards. Gerard. M.
There is only one t in my name. We used to have two, but we had to sell one for food.
“The reason I support him is because the white nationalist message can be incorporated into my support regardless of his WN provenance or lack thereof.”
I have found that is a hard resolution to hold to in the heat of supporting a candidacy. I, for one, found it far too easy to agree with enemies of our race for possible extra votes, and was later ashamed of what I had done.
DON’T MISS MY REAL POINT HERE. Sure, Dr. Paul has more of our positions than others. His rebellious candidacy represents another hole in the blanket the establishmet is trying to put the fire out with. It is already smoldering visibly.
But my point is whether OUR LIMITED RESOURCES should be used in jump in on massive anti-immigration petitions, political candidacies and the like.
My point is whether OUR LIMITED RESOURCES should be used in jump in on masive anti-immigration petitions, political candidacies and the like.
My point is whether OUR LIMITED RESOURCES should be used in jump in on massive anti-immigration petitions, political candidacies and the like.
We can USE Ron Paul, but only if we keep OUR MESSAGE in mind. As Hardric says,
No, gerardmontblanc, you are no ignoramus. There is nothing wrong with using every tool available to get a message across. Let me give an example.
I was in a small gas station store and upon arriving at the counter overheard an older White Woman talking to a younger one who was behind the counter. The older woman had apparently looked at a Ron Paul flyer someone put there.
“I have never heard of him” said the older woman.
“Neither have I” said the younger woman.
Now it would have served no purpose for me to go into a long dissertation on the Constitution and all of the things that have gone wrong with America in the last 225 years.
I needed to get my message across simply and quickly.
“He’s the best man out there” I said in a knowledgeable manner.
“Why” said the older woman.
So I proceeded to recount some of the virtues of Ron Paul.
Having thus obtained their undivided attention (and they were interested), I went to my message.
The real problem, I said, is a racial one. And it is a very simple problem. White people need to start defending their own Racial Interests like any normal and sane group would be expected to do.
I got no disagreement there. I am sure that these woman knew enough about their own family history to be aware that their ancestors did exactly that.
My Rebel Flag
I was raised under the Confederate flag. Most of the people I knew lived under the Union under protest, in that they wished we had won the War.
The Confederate flag went up over the South Carolina in 1963, the year that South Carolina was forced to integrate its first school. This was NOT a coincidence. To me, the Confederate flag was NEVER our dead ancestor’s flag; it was MINE.
If you want to put into three words what my Rebel Flag is NOT, they are these:
“Heritage not Hate.” Those three words contain a BOOK full of misstatements.
First of all, “Hate” is the word applied by our ENEMIES to anybody who has the slightest concern about the survival of the white race. From “Heritage Not Hate” it is a tiny step to driveling about how one is not against intermarriage. To prove one is no “racist.”
There is no excuse. We ALL know what “Hater” means today.
If all a flag means to one is dead people, then you should bury it with them. The giggling pro-Confederates came up with what, by them, was a BRILLIANT ploy. They replaced the rectangular Confederate flag of my youth with the old SQUARE battle flag. A flag actually went into battle then, and a diagonal flag shredded too easily. So, to demonstrate that their flag was only relevant to dead people, they made it square.
I have no more identification with that square flag than I do with any other alien flag TODAY. The only point of an ugly square flag is to show that it only applies to the dead.
I am a Rebel. I do not identify with ANY flag because they are all in an alliance dedicated to genocide against my RACE. Like every flag today (except Nepal’s which is not square), my Starry Cross is a rectangular flag, and it stands for rebellion TODAY. It was prominent all over Eastern Europe when they REBELLED against the Soviet Union. Nobody in Eastern Europe gave a damn about MY “heritage.” They had a heritage of their own that was much older.
MY REBEL FLAG IS THE ONLY WHITE SYMBOL THAT CAN LEGALLY BE FLOWN IN ANY COUNTRY ON EARTH.
MY Rebel Flag is the symbol of TOMORROW, not yesterday.
If you are going to get into the hot kitchen of politics, you get so used to being screwed that you ought to be a one-unit population explosion, even if you’re male.
There is no point in keeping a Black Book in your head, people you want to get back at. You only get back at people if it PAYS, i.e., a few times to let people know not to do it. But revenge on principle does NOT pay. It detracts from your JOB: “it’s not personal, it’s business,” as the Mafia says about someone who sleeps with the fishes.
I do keep a WHITE book. It is as thin as the proverbial list of black mathematical geniuses. For those, even the ones who will not speak to me or hate my guts, I would do damn near anything. That list includes Joe Sobran, who won’t speak to me, and Bill Rusher, who will.
That’s the PERSONAL side, very limited.
On the POLITICAL side, I reacted strongly to one commenter who, quite reasonably, mused that I might be engaged in wishful thinking without looking up the information I provided. That attacks my professional competence, which is all I have to offer you.
You will notice that personal insults roll off me without even being noted. It is only where they hit on what I am trying to offer here that I contradict them. That is a BIG difference.
SysOps and I were discussing our mutual experience of having been around so many blocks that what strikes newer people as a crisis, as it did US when we were newer at this game, actually BORES us.
I said in Dave II that when yet one more person explains patiently to me that they ”have a life” it is as boring as hearing one more anti play me a tape-recording of Mommy Professor’s lines. But both the former and the latter actually think they have something here I didn’t know about.
As I ended Dave II, I just don’t want to BOTHER with that crap. I didn’t get two nervous breakdowns from overwork because I had nothing else to do, but I don’t want to explain that over and over and over and over and over and over.
But, as they said on Monty Python, here is something completely different, which those breakdowns remind me of. Like a goddam fool, I waited till the first one got better and then plunged back into the maelstrom. Naturally the second one came along.
I waited to come back from it.
FINALLY, I applied for permanent disability. Normally you cannot get my kind of disability if you don’t apply within a year. I honestly believe that I am the ONLY person who applied NINE YEARS LATE and not only won, but got nine years back disability.
“It’s all crystallizing around RACE, and the System is trying desperately to switch the subject.
II suspect this will be to little avail.”
Trying to switch the subject is helping crystalize everything around race.
They are becoming increasingly predictable to everyone, which is making folks like Gibson and Imus rich at their expense and it certainly makes our job easier.
You see they are trying to remain disciplined by sticking to the program.
But their program is built on absurdities such as that whites do not exist.
And that of course simply helps crystalize everything around race.
This is what happens when an ethnic group whose average IQ hovers around 85 believes itself to be the smartest people in the world.
I had the expertise of having been Special Assistant to the head of the entire civil service — including security clearances — for all 2.2 million Federal employees AND contractees. They had given me on-the-job training for that that couldn’t be bought.
But I was immobilized. My sister charged in and took over the job. She was a former medical secretary, master’s degree church administrator, amd de facto plant manager. She is now a grandmother, and doesn’t even mention her former impressive jobs.
I DELEGATED everything to her, and I mean EVERYTHING in a sense people do not normally use the word. The very fact that made me eligible was what kept ME from doing it. This is the good old Catch-22. The Feds make disability benefits so hard to get that the person who is truly disabled is broken in the process.
Without my sister, and that would have continued to be my fate. I hadn’t applied because I couldn’t DEAL with applying. I did other things well, but when it came to my disability I simply could not DO it.
So I delegated. Big time. I out of SIGHT delegated to my sister. It was one of my major accomplishments.
SysOps understands this. I have something you need. I have something NO ONE ELSE has. But, when you are in my state, what you have to delegate is … Well, … Sometimes odd.
When the Forensic Psychologist first talked to me, he bowled me over. Right in front of him was the set of high-level, high-pressure and dangerous tasks I had accomplished, all the unclassified risks I took. His first words to me were, “Bet you have an AWFUL time mailing a letter, don’t you?” He said it routinely, as if someone willing to go into life and death situations and being a recognized political fighter but being panicked by mailing a letter was so routine to him it was a bit of a bore.
I thought this was something I could not EXPLAIN. I could do all that but I couldn’t fill out the forms. Once my sister got on it, this turned out to be not even unusual.
So now we have the explanation as to why millions of desperate people, the ones the system exists for, cannot get disability, while sociopaths thrive on it.
But, and PLEASE concentrate on this NEW point, this is why so many people fail. They have to “come up through the ranks.” I was a lousy GS-5 and about the best GS-15 the taxpayer ever got. I got horrible grades in high school and did great in college and grad school AFTER I got around the system and got into college from the tenth grade by the method I have described.
I would NEVER have graduated from high school. I would have been one of those dropout-in-MENSA types. Without any alternative to this “up through the ranks” crap, it is almost impossible for our true geniuses to make it where we need them.