The Northwest Vision - Excerpts from the Mythos

The Curse of The Brigade Strikes Again

2010-04-04T13:57:00.000-07:00

Dear HAC,

Jesus, Harold, what kind of mojo did you put in The Brigade?

With the recent death of Jewboy schlock actor Corey Haim, no less than four of the Hollyweird celebs and stars you mentioned in your "casualty list" in obvious pseudonyms in your Taking Down Tinsel Town section of The Brigade are now dead in actual fact. Bea Arthur, Heath Ledger, Brittany Murphy, and now Corey Haim. You're doing almost as well as Cat-Eyes Lockhart did with his rifle.

I think the Goat Dancers are telling the truth. You really do have black magical powers.

-Ed Peacock

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Glossary of Northwest Terms and Acronyms

2007-11-15T09:11:00.000-08:00

Glossary of Northwest Acronyms and Terms from the Northwest Novels

N. B. This glossary also applies to the previous three books in the Northwest series of novels: A Distant Thunder, A Mighty Fortress, and The Hill of the Ravens. Certain terms may not appear in all of the books.

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A Mighty Fortress Is Our God—Christian hymn written by Martin Luther. The national anthem of the Northwest American Republic.

Active Service Unit—The basic building block of the NVA paramilitary structure. Generally speaking, an active service unit was any team or affinity group of Northwest Volunteers engaged in armed struggle against the United States government. The largest active service units during the War of Independence were the Flying Columns (q.v.) that moved across the countryside in open insurrection. These could sometimes number as many as 75 or even 100 men. More usual was the urban team or crew ranging from four or five to no more than a dozen Volunteers. After a unit grew larger than seven or eight people, the logistics of movement and supply and also the risk of betrayal reached unacceptably high levels, and the cell would divide in two with each half going its separate way. Command and coordination between the units was often tenuous at best. The success and survival of an active service unit was often a matter of the old Viking adage: "Luck often enough will save a man, if his courage hold."

Aztlan—A semi-autonomous province of Mexico consisting of the old American states of southern and western Texas, Arizona, New Mexico, Utah, parts of Colorado, and southern California, below a line roughly parallel with the Mountain Gate border post.

BATFE—Alcohol, Tobacco, and Firearms and Explosives division of the United States Treasury Department. Used by the government in Washington D.C. unlawfully to suppress many early rght wing and racial nationalist groups and individuals. Unlike its more sophisticated counterpart the FBI, BATFE seldom resorted to such things as bribery, fabrication, or forgery to get convictions. All brawn and no brain, BATFE simply smashed their way into the homes of dissidents such as Kenyon Bellew and David Koresh and started shooting. Many of their agents later became Fatties when the FATPO (q.v.) superceded the old ATF organization at the beginning of the War of Independence. BATFE was declared a criminal organization by Parliament and any surviving members are subject to arrest, trial, and punishment if apprehended.

The Beast—Term similar in meaning to ZOG (q.v.) used initially by Christian Identity people to describe the federal government of the United States and the Zionist, liberal power structure in general. The expression later came into more widespread use among the Northwest American Republic's non-CI population.

Break Bad—An incident or encounter between the NVA and federal forces or other enemy agencies that turned violent.

Bremer Wall—Heavy concrete berm, portable and lowered into place by a crane, used by the Americans to fortify police stations, federal buildings, FATPO barracks, Green Zones, etc. Also used extensively by American occupation forces in conquered Middle Eastern countries.

Brigade—In the paramilitary organization of the Northwest Volunteer Army, a loose combination of all of the partisan units assigned to a specific geographic area. In the larger cities of the Homeland such as Seattle, Portland or Spokane there might be as many as two or three brigades, each operating independently of the others, so that a single catastrophic betrayal or federal assault could not wipe out the NVA in that metropolitan area. A brigade could comprise as many as two or three dozen active service units of various kinds and strengths, including technical, supply, and support teams. Some of the smaller brigades covering larger and more rural areas only had a few units. In actual practice there was always an immense amount of confusion and overlap in membership and function between units. As is the case with any conflict, nothing about the War of Independence was ever as neatly cut and dried as the Republic's history books have portrayed.

BOSS—Bureau of State Security. The Northwest American Republic's political police. The mission of BOSS may be summed up simply in the five words of its motto: "We will never go back." In The Hill of the Ravens Don Redmond summarizes that mission when he says, "The revolution is forever. Our job is to make sure of that."

CI—Christian Identity. By the time of the writing of The Hill of the Ravens, the predominant Christian religious movement in the Republic. The faith of Pastor Richard Butler, Robert Miles, and many others among the founding fathers of the Northwest American Republic. The essence of Christian Identity is the transfer of God's Biblical covenant from the Jewish people to the Gentile or Aryan peoples through the medium of the Christ's Passion and the Crucifixion. In most Christian Identity sects this transfer is accompanied by a very complex (sometimes downright tortuous) theological construct whereby white people are alleged to be racial descendants of the Israelites of the Bible through the alleged wanderings of the Lost Tribes through Europe, Denmark being descended from the tribe of Dan, etc. However tenuous the historical and theological basis for Christian Identity, there can be no doubt of the spiritual strength and personal integrity that the CI faith imparts to its adherents. During the Time of Struggle and ever since, they have been the very backbone of the Northwest nation.

Centcom—During the War of Independence, Centcom was the central command authority of the American occupation forces, consisting of representatives from the executive and judicial branches of government, the FBI, Justice Department, Department of Homeland Security, etc.

Chug-Chug—Home-made mortar, often of unusual caliber, used by the NVA to attack fortified federal positions and Green Zones.

Code Duello—The official protocols and procedures governing dueling within the Republic, administered by the National Honor Court. The purpose of the Code Duello is to make sure that the ultimate sanction for personal misbehavior remains available to all the Republic's citizens, but only under very clear and formally recognized conditions. Ref. the Old Man: "One of the problems under ZOG was that there was no longer any penalty attached to being an asshole. There needs to be."

Come Home—To immigrate to the Northwest American Republic. Since the NAR is the Homeland of all Indo-European peoples, a white immigrant is considered to have Come Home.

Daryl and His Other Brother Daryl—Defamatory term used by certain white migrants to the Homeland during pre-revolutionary times to denote white people born in rural areas of the Northwest. Considered rude, boorish, and highly discouraged by the Party both before and since the revolution.

DHS—Department of Homeland Security. One of the many overlapping federal political police agencies created under Bush II as part of the suspension of the United States Constitution and the abrogation of American civil liberties that took place following the events of September 11, 2001. The Department of Homeland Security seems to have done little during the time of the revolution beyond adding to the confusion.

DM –Drooling moron. Defamatory term used by certain white migrants during the pre-revolutionary times to denote white people born in rural areas of the Northwest Homeland. Always frowned upon and discouraged by the Party. Several legal cases are now before the National Honor Court to decide whether "DM" is to be considered a killing word or not.

E & E—Escape and evasion. Associated with General Order Number Eight, a.k.a. the "Feets Don't Fail Me Now" order. When an operation went bad, or when confronted with a federal ambush, extreme danger, or overwhelming enemy numbers, every NVA Volunteer had a personal escape and evasion plan, a series of refuges and safe houses to which they would flee and from which they would subsequently regroup. The underlying rationale of General Order Number Eight was the ancient one of all guerrilla forces: He who fights and runs away, lives to fight another day.

E-Piece—Throwaway handgun used for close-in assassination work, usually of small caliber and cheap manufacture, which could be discarded afterwards without the loss of an expensive heavy-caliber weapon such as a Glock or a Colt .44.

Ex Gladio Libertas—The motto of the Northwest Volunteer Army, and later of the Northwest American Republic itself as an acknowledgement of the origin of the state. Literally translated: Freedom comes from the sword.

FATPO—Federal Anti-Terrorist Police Organization. A body of special auxiliary police officers recruited by the United States government to suppress the revolution in the Pacific Northwest, after the FBI and local authorities had clearly lost control and it was not deemed politically expedient to use the regular military in a significant role. FATPOs were mostly recruited from discharged members of the United States military, local police departments, and from both sides of the bars within the American empire's immense prison system. FATPOs were given a short but intensive training campaign at Fort Bragg combining counterinsurgency, commando and SWAT-team style tactics, along with heavy political indoctrination in diversity, multiculturalism, etc. Nominally subject to the Department of Homeland Security and the Justice Department, but in reality the government in D.C. was far away, and a blind eye was turned. Local FATPO commanders had a blank check and more or less operated as independent warlords in their districts, above the law so long as they produced a plentiful white body count. Discipline and control from Centcom was patchy at best, accountability was nil, atrocities frequent, media reporting of those atrocities almost non-existent, and any serious military purpose or strategy quickly disappeared. The FATPOs in short order became nothing more than gangs of brutal gun thugs devoted to the bloody suppression of the NVA and any white citizen of the Northwest whom they so much as suspected might be sympathetic to the NVA. Strict policies of affirmative action and mandatory diversity were applied, and at any given time the force was only about 35 percent white and perhaps 25 percent white male. There was an unknown but significant percentage of lesbian and homosexual sadists who mainly operated in the intelligence units of FATPO as interrogators, and who earned themselves a reputation as some of the most cruel and vicious torturers in the history of human tyranny.

FBI—Federal Bureau of Investigation. The American secret police. Still extant, although now less involved in Northwest affairs than their rivals of the Office of Northwest Recovery (q.v.) Declared a criminal organization by Parliament after independence. Any member of the FBI or anyone assisting the FBI is liable to arrest, trial, and punishment under the laws of the Republic.

Flying Column—During the War of Independence, an independent unit of partisans numbering from 30 to 100 Volunteers. These guerrilla units were usually based in rural areas throughout the Pacific Northwest, and operated in the countryside and small towns. They were highly mobile and conducted operations against the American forces, against the means of production, and cleared their operational areas of American law enforcement, judicial, and governmental institutions to make way for the Republic's courts, police, and government. Because of the activities of the flying columns, the United States eventually lost control of the countryside almost completely and could maintain its authority only in the cities, and there only through repressive force. There were over thirty flying columns during the course of the War of Independence. The most famous among them were the Olympic Flying Column (Cmdt. Thomas J. Murdock); the Port Townsend Flying Column (Cmdt. John C. Morgan); the Hayden Lake Flying Column (Cmdt. O.C. Oglevy); The Barbary Pirates (Arcata and Eureka, California district, Cmdt. Phil McDevitt); the Sawtooth Flying Column (Cmdt. Winston Wayne); the Corvallis Flying Column (Cmdt. Billy Basquine); the Montana Regulators (Cmdt. Jack Smith); and the Ellensburg Flying Column (Cmdt. David "Bloody Dave" Leach).

Goots—Derogatory and defamatory term used by native-born white people in the Northwest for racially conscious Aryan settlers who came into the Homeland during pre-revolutionary times. Origin unknown but possibly originated with Seattle disc jockey Ray Sheckstein.

Green Zone—Heavily fortified and secured federal or military headquarters area, sometimes encompassing several square miles. Green Zones were used as bases of operations and administration for American occupation forces in the Middle East and in the Pacific Northwest.

GUBU—Grotesque, unbelievable, bizarre, unprecedented. Slang term used to describe most activities of the Aryan resistance movement prior to the advent of the Northwest Migration concept, and regrettably for some time after that as well. Northwest equivalent of old American military term snafu.

Gun Bunny—Adolescent female Northwest Volunteer or associate of the NVA. A number of these young women distinguished themselves in combat, intelligence, and support roles during the War of Independence.

GW—Kinetic energy firearms named after the renowned Texas gunsmith and engineer Gary Wilkerson, who invented a kinetic energy plate whereby the bullet is not propelled by a gunpowder-charged cartridge, but by a small kinetic energy charge from a metal power grid in the receiving group or bolt assembly of the weapon. Wilkerson KE technology is the basis for most NDF (q.v.) small arms.

Hats or Hat Squad—Semi-derogatory, pre-revolutionary term used by native-born white Northwesterners for Aryan settlers who answered the Old Man's call for migration. Refers to the eventual adoption of the fedora hat as the badge or insignia for Northwest settlers, at first of the Christian Identity faith, then later on the practice spread to migrants of all faiths.

It Takes A Village—Slang term for the Federal Child Protection and Welfare Act, passed during the first term of President Hillary Clinton. Basically, a form of legalized kidnapping of white children for purposes of social engineering and federal revenue enhancement. The name comes from a book written in the 1990s by Ms. Clinton when she was co-president. Based on the precedent of the Elian Gonzales case of 2000, the act gave the federal government the power to obtain legal custody over any child deemed to be “at risk” from any “undesirable or inappropriate home environment,” terms which could, of course, mean whatever the local U.S. Attorney said they meant, and then place such children elsewhere. In actual practice the act was used to take advantage of the scarcity of healthy white infants and young children available for adoption by the wealthy, due to the declining white birth rate in the early 21st century. The only children deemed to be at risk under the act were white, from poor or politically incorrect families. Placement involved an adoption bond from the adopting parents, which could range from $100,000 for older children to as high as a million dollars for a healthy, blond-haired and blue or green-eyed female infant.

Longview Conference—The conference wherein the United States agreed to withdraw from the areas of the Northwest Homeland deemed to be "administratively untenable," i.e. effectively under NVA control. At that point in time this consisted of the states of Idaho, Oregon, Washington, parts of western Montana, and most of Wyoming.

NAR—Northwest American Republic. Established as a worldwide home for all persons of unmixed Aryan, that is to say white, non-Semitic, European descent. The Northwest American Republic presently consists of the entire states of Idaho, Oregon, Washington, and Wyoming as well as hefty chunks of northern California, western Montana, Alberta, British Columbia and Alaska.

National Socialism—The racial and political world view (Weltanschaung in German) of the philosopher, soldier, and statesman Adolf Hitler (1889-1945).

NBA—Northwest Broadcasting Authority. State body in charge of all broadcast communications and entertainment in the Northwest American Republic.

NDF—Northwest Defense Force. The combined land, sea, air and space commands of the NAR military. All male citizens of the Republic are required to serve in the NDF for a minimum of two years of active duty plus reserve requirements up until age 50.

NLS—National Labor Service. There is no welfare as such in the Northwest American Republic. Neither is there any unemployment. If no private sector jobs are available in a particular field or locality, the Labor Service steps in to provide employment, usually on public works of various kinds. Many Northwest workers choose to work for the NLS voluntarily.

NVA—Northwest Volunteer Army. Formed on October 22nd in Coeur d'Alene, Idaho, in response to the murder of the Singer family. Predecessor to the NDF.

OBA—Old Believers Association. The official NAR organization of non-Christian religious groups including Asatru, the proto-NS Nordic Faith Movement, and some elements of Wicca and Druidic cultism.

Old Man—Early advocate of Northwest Migration and independence. Helped found the Party (q.v.) and served as a convenient figurehead for the independence movement during the War of Independence, although he always considered his role in the revolution to be very much exaggerated. Served two terms as State President and was able to stabilize and consolidate the gains of the revolution, but was effectively removed from power by President Patrick Brennan and the Pragmatic Tendency in Parliament because he was thought to be a dangerously radical relic of the past. Presently President Emeritus of the Republic and living in seclusion. Suffers from dementia praecox due to his advanced age and is generally confused and incoherent. Has issues with ducks. [See The Hill of the Ravens.]

ONR—The United States Office of Northwest Recovery. Covert agency of the United States government devoted to the long term goal of returning the Northwest Republic to the United States and Canada respectively. Regularly conducts assassinations, sabotage, and other subversive activities within the Northwest American Republic.

On the Bounce—NVA slang term for being on the run from the American police and military.

Operation Strikeout—Twelve years after the Longview Conference the United States and Canada, in conjunction with the United Nations, launched what they believed to be a surprise attack against the Northwest Republic, intending to re-conquer the Pacific Northwest and return the Homeland to American imperial rule. Due to superior intelligence on the part of BOSS (q.v.) and the War Prevention Bureau (q.v.) the attack was not the surprise that the Pentagon thought it would be. The Americans and Canadians were decisively defeated in a campaign lasting 46 days and large sections of northern California, Alberta, British Columbia and Alaska were added to the Republic's territory.

The Party—The fighting revolutionary Party of Northwest independence founded by the Old Man, once a sufficient number of racially aware migrants had arrived in the Homeland to effect the socio-political demographic change necessary to make such a Party feasible. Although the Party was comprised in the majority of people who were native-born in the Northwest, it was made possible by the influx of racially aware migrants who listened to the Old Man's call and heeded it. Based upon the principles of National Socialism as expressed in the Cotswolds Declaration of 1962 and the Ten Principles of National Socialist Thought, yet offering a broad program of tolerance and participation for all Aryan religious and political tendencies, the Party provided the political leadership for the revolution, while the NVA provided the military capability.

Resurrection Shuffle—NVA slang term for being on the run, escaping and evading the Federal forces.

Rockwell, Commander George Lincoln (1918-1967)—American National Socialist leader. Founder of the American Nazi Party and the World Union of National Socialists.

Senior Citizens’ Quality of Life Act—Passed during Hillary Clinton’s second term as president. Allowed the euthanasia of elderly people in hospitals and nursing homes who, in the opinion of their physician, were “unlikely ever to achieve any quality of life or ability to live unassisted.” The physician was required to consult with the senior’s family before administering the fatal injection of sodium pentothal, or “hot shot,” but these very broad parameters led to widespread abuse by physicians who wanted to lighten their work loads or who were susceptible to bribes from family members, and by families anxious to gain inheritance and insurance benefits. The vast majority of elderly people thus legally euthanized were white.

Shock and Awe—A customary tactic for NVA partisans lying in wait to ambush federal troops, police, news media, or other enemy personnel. The concealed Volunteers would suddenly explode in a precisely aimed, concentrated hail of gunfire on full automatic or other rapid fire technique, using armor piercing bullets, rocket propelled grenades (RPGs) etc. The object was to inflict as much damage as possible in the opening seconds of an encounter, disorienting and disabling enemy reaction, before a rapid withdrawal under cover of smoke grenades or other stratagems. Also known as the Mad Minute.

Spuckies—Derogatory and defamatory term used by local white people in the Northwest to denote racially conscious white settlers who came into the Homeland during pre-revolutionary times. Origin of this term unknown.

SS—Special Service. The NAR and the Party's élite military formation. Drawn from the top achievers of all the NDF branches, with naval, air, and space mobile wings. Highly trained and equipped with the most advanced equipment, the SS deliberately follows the traditions of its historic namesake of the Third Reich. The corps seeks to erase all differences and divisions of class, religion, and nationality, creating a true Aryan band of brothers. For this purpose, extensive political and racial education based on the principles of National Socialism is part and parcel of SS training and qualification.

Stukach—A Russian term meaning informer, dating from the time of Stalin and the hideous purges of the 1930s. How exactly this term entered the lexicon of the Northwest American Republic is not certain. When applied to the family or person of a citizen, it is considered the ultimate insult, along with the words "whigger" and "attorney." All three are considered to be killing words, i.e. prima facie casus belli under the law of the Republic for a duel to the death if the parties involved cannot be reconciled by formal procedures under the Code Duello.

Take The Gap—Broadly speaking, to Come Home. To immigrate to the Northwest American Republic. In practice, to "take the gap" generally connotes an illegal entry into the Homeland from the United States, Aztlan, Canada, or sometimes by air. "Taking the gap" often involves physically running the border under gunfire and pursuit.

Tickle—An operation of the Northwest Volunteer Army against a federal or Zionist target.

Third Section (Threesec)—Intelligence, counterintelligence, security and special operations department of the Party prior to 10/22 and during the War of Independence. Created by Matt Redmond, who served as Threesec's first director until his death. Organizational ancestor of both BOSS (q.v.) and War Prevention Bureau (q.v.).

Volunteer—A male or female soldier of the Northwest Volunteer Army.

Whigger—“White nigger.” A defamatory term for whites during the pre-revolutionary time who aped the mannerisms and subculture of blacks. Considered to be a killing word in the NAR, i.e. sufficient casus belli for a duel to the death if no compromise can be reached between the parties involved.

Whizz-Bang—Home-made rocket used by the NVA to attack fortified positions.

Woodchuck—Originally a term with defamatory and derogatory connotations used by Aryan settlers in the Homeland to denote those who were born in the Northwest, especially in rural areas. Now transmuted and claimed as a proud and honorable designation by those born in the Homeland.

WPB—The NAR's War Prevention Bureau. A covert agency designed to prevent the necessary military, political, and psychological conditions from developing within the United States, Aztlan, or anywhere else that might lead to an existential military threat to the existence of the Northwest Republic, through the use of targeted assassination and other black ops. The WPB is also responsible for tracking down and liquidating spies and traitors to the Northwest Republic, including informers and traitors from the time of the War of Independence. Their motto in German is “Alles bekennings wird abgerechnet.” (Translation: “All accounts will be settled.")

ZOG—Zionist Occupation Government. Term originally created by the obscure National Socialist writer Eric Thomson in the 1970s. Strictly construed, ZOG means the federal government of the United States. In actual usage it is a much more all-embracing term meaning the System, the Establishment, the generic "them" used by oppressed peoples to denote the federal tyrant.

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Object Test

2007-09-10T19:18:00.000-07:00

A Distant Thunder (Review)

2007-07-31T16:51:00.001-07:00

September 22nd, 2005

Dear Mr. Covington:

Happy autumn, and this letter should have been written months ago.

I finished reading A Distant Thunder. This is a fine narrative about fighting a revolution. Despite all that you say about the series being a polemic, I feel it was secondary in ADT to the novel's literary value. It is strong and compelling writing, as I have found all your works to be.

I also found Shane and Rooney to be believable lovers and revolutionaries. Their comradeship took precedence over romance, and you also help Shane's character in showing how it is formed during his childhood. It is a leitmotif that you refer back to: good plotting.

The book itself reminded me of a movie I once saw, The Battle of Algiers, where the Arabs fought against the French. You chronicled a revolution in much the same manner. Did you do this intentionally? ADT has a lot of ideology and not "bang bang," but it was always compelling, especially in its discussions of IRA actions as applicable to the White revolution in this country.

Did you see the movie Shake Hands With The Devil? One of Cagney's last films, and it reminded me of ADT. Also, a lot of passages explaining the revolution have been seen before in your despatches, but even Beethoven borrowed from himself.

I also admire the way you worked the Christian movement in with the revolution. Really, as literature and polemic, I think you're much better than Pierce and The Turner Diaries. Still like Serpent's Walk and Hear the Cradle Song, but you're up there. You really understand how a revolution and a movement is led, fought, and organized, and I admire that. I couldn't help but think of Callenbach's Ectopia, and his sequel Ectopia Emerging. Another NW fiction, but with a different, touchy-feely emphasis, although you note Callenbach, for all his feminism and equality, has the blacks live in "Soul Cities" away from the Whites. Maybe he was onto them.

I wish I could say more, but I'm rushed for time right now. But I just had to tell you how much I liked the book. I've ordered A Mighty Fortress and look forward to reading it.

Sincerely,
Steven Clark

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TB on Relations Between the Sexes

2007-07-19T16:22:00.000-07:00

I think that’s the worst thing that the Jews have done to us, in a way. Made white men and women hate and fear and mistrust one another. I know it’s wrong. I know all white women aren’t like the one who sent me to prison, and I figure you’re smart enough to know that all white men aren’t like Lenny Gillis.”

“Yeah, I know it in my mind,” said Kicky. “It’s just common sense that there have to be some good men left out there somewhere. But why the hell don’t I ever meet any?”

“The mutual consensus seems to be that white women are all neurotic and treacherous bitches teetering on the edge of outright insanity, who view men as enemies to be overcome and humiliated and scored off, while white men are all overgrown adolescents who are still playing with toys at age forty, and who don’t ever intend to grow up and take on any responsibility in life,” said Wingo. “And you know, there is a hell of a lot of truth in both those assessments. That’s what the Jews have done to us, may God damn them all to hell.”

-The Brigade

TB on Moral Judgements

2007-07-17T18:41:00.000-07:00

“Judge not lest ye be judged in turn and all that?” asked Kicky.

“Oh, poppycock!” said Ma. “This idea that no human being is supposed to ever make a moral judgment on anyone else is horse hockey. The Bible is full of people who did nothing but that. They were called prophets. There are all kinds of people running around today who are in urgent need of being judged. People make moral judgments all the time. The hog-jawed doo-doo birds who run this country have judged our entire race and condemned us all to death, and by God we need to start returning the favor!”

-The Brigade

TB on The One Rule

2007-07-16T18:06:00.000-07:00

Kicky knew that America had one rule above all else. You got money. It didn’t matter how you did it, you got money, end of story, or else you ended up like the white-haired bag women Kicky saw pushing their possessions up and down 82nd Avenue and Sandy Boulevard in shopping carts. No welfare or affirmative action or diversity programs for poor white chicks. Poor white chicks either stole or put out, or they got left behind. If you had a white skin, you got money or you fell below the point of no return. Never mind all that crap you saw on TV, that lovely diverse, racially mixed society where there was still a middle class and still material things and all was jolly. That was television. It wasn’t real. 82nd Avenue was real, and it was a concrete hell for a white single mother.

-The Brigade

TB on PC Pressure Groups

2007-07-15T12:20:00.000-07:00

"A year from now, those two dead suits down the road on Highway 30 will be nothing more than a footnote. As to the local lefties and neocons and general Amurrican assholes who have been yanking your chain ever since you’ve been in office, don’t worry about them either. The Clatsop County Diversity Commission? We’re going to diversify their asses right out of here. The Hispanic Coalition? In a fairly short time from now, I bet you won’t hear a word of Spanish anyplace in Astoria. The Gay Pride Association? Every bugger boy in the county will either get the hell out or they’ll get a .38-caliber enema. They say that all politics is local. Well, one of the things that will happen during the Northwest revolution is that all these local PC pressure groups and special interest lobbies and whatnot that have been making normal people’s lives miserable and poisoning little towns like this with their crap will disappear, because the people involved will disappear. There’s nothing like a bullet in the head to make people shut the fuck up.”

-The Brigade

TB on Organized Violence

2007-07-06T19:48:00.000-07:00

"As far as our running around killing everybody with a dark skin, I wish it were that simple. Just kill off X number of wogs and beaners and then we can all go home and plop down on the sofa in front of the TV again. But it isn’t that simple. Our goal is not to kill people, it’s to free people, our people, white people, from a government and a society that have become absolutely intolerable and morally indefensible, and to build something new and better in its place. What this will turn into, what it’s already turning into, will be a civil war between white people, maybe as bad as the one in 1861. But we’re going to win. Don’t ask me how I know that, Ted, but I do. The way I look at it, God wouldn’t have let us get this far if He meant for the white race to disappear from the earth. Anyway, I won’t argue the point. In the final analysis all law and right and government is based on organized violence. All the rest is window dressing. I happen to think our side will turn out to be better at organizing it than yours, but we’ll see.”

-The Brigade

TB on Judaic Materialism

2007-07-04T08:55:00.000-07:00

“Is it true that those two kikes last night were about to sit down to a sixty-thousand dollar imported dinner flown in from Israel?”

“Where’d you hear that?” asked Lockhart, his eyes still out the window.

“CNN. They had some rabbi from Portland on there crying his eyes out and sawing on the sad violins like mad, talking about how these two wonderful Jewish love boids was gonna sit down to this great expensive meal that Jakie had spent all this money on to show his love for his Irene. The hell of it is, I think he meant it. That’s how a Jew shows his love, by spending huge sums of money. They quantify everything in money, everything in the world has a price tag for them. And when I heard this I was thinking about Todd, who lost his leg defending Israel from the poor nation they stole that land from, defending that Jew’s right to sit down to a sixty grand feed not three hundred yards from where I sit eating dog food. That’s a Silver Star from Khe Sanh hanging on my wall there, and now my son is dead and my grandson maimed for life defending those people and their shitty little stolen country, nothing but a blank wall ahead for those I will soon leave behind, and they sit there within my sight stuffing sixty thousand dollars in their faces. God damn them! God damn them to hell! ..."

-The Brigade

TB on Politically Correct Doublethink

2007-07-01T12:57:00.000-07:00

"...I was curious because you used the term racially motivated. I didn’t think Jews were a race.”

Miller suddenly pulled up, realizing she had inadvertently made a potentially dangerous error in politically correct nomenclature that did not need to get back to her superiors. “Well, you know what I meant,” she explained lamely. “Persons of the Jewish faith are one of the officially recognized politically protected special victim categories. All offenses against Jews are hatecrimes under the law.”

-The Brigade

TB on Federals and Informers

2007-06-26T17:49:00.000-07:00

“These are bad people and they’ve done very bad things. I for one think they still owe us for Sam and Vicky Weaver. There are times when vengeance is thoroughly justified, and this is one of them. But there’s more to it than that, much more. We’re not just sending a message to the FBI today, we’re sending our message to Joe Six-Pack. He has to understand that these people no longer rule the roost in the Northwest, that when he sees something he shouldn’t or he has some kind of problem with the NVA, the last damned thing on earth he wants to do is call the police or the FBI, because they can’t even protect themselves, much less him and his family. This is about destroying the occupation’s credible monopoly of armed force and convincing Joe and Jane Six-Pack that whatever their options may be, picking up that telephone isn’t one of them.”

-The Brigade

TB on Cosmic Warfare

2007-06-19T16:54:00.000-07:00

The two gunmen said nothing, but Jacob Goldman gasped out in a strangled cry, “You!”

All four of them understood what Jacob Goldman had said. He did not know or recognize the men who were about to put him to death. They had always been far beneath him, part of the scenery he saw from the window of his luxury car or a plush office suite, animals who through some accident of nature resembled God’s Chosen People in outward form, but whom the sages of Torah assured him were beasts without souls. And yet he indeed knew who they were, and why they were here. Four thousand years of racial instinct crackled in a moment of cosmic, hideous recognition and knowledge. A timeless drama was once again about to be played out, an ancient debt was once more to be paid, and blood was about to be spilled once more in humanity’s longest war. The men before Jacob Goldman could have been wearing Roman armor, or Crusaders’ chain mail, or Cossack leather and furs, or the black tunic of the SS. Now they wore denim jeans and ski masks, but oh, yes, he knew them. Now he was going to die, because they knew him as well, knew him for what he was.

-The Brigade

TB on Tyranny and Hard Men

2007-06-18T16:57:00.000-07:00

"We live in a system that is specifically designed to prevent change. ZOG has turned this country into one great steel cage to keep us and our children penned like livestock all our lives, until we can no longer be milked or sheared, and then when we grow old and can no longer make profits for our masters, we’re thrown away like empty beer cans. America has robbed white people of any hope, any future. They drag our sons away to be slaughtered in Iraq and Iran. They poison our children’s minds and turned our kids into stupid white niggers, grown fat and lazy on fast food and computer games, trashed out on drugs and hip hop, while our daughters present us with mulatto grandchildren and our old people are injected with poison and murdered or simply left to die of neglect because they’re no longer economically productive.

"The tyranny under which we live may still wear a velvet glove on occasion, but it is unspeakably evil and brutal, and only greater violence and brutality will bring it down. This was their choice. They made it this way, not us. You guys have to understand that in order to win through to freedom, we Northwest Volunteers are going to have to become hard, hard men. The hardest history has ever known, because that hardness of soul is one of the few weapons we can muster against an incredibly powerful enemy who holds all the cards. Compassion and mercy are all very well, but they are luxuries that are possible only in a basically decent world, and that world is not this one. You are embarking on a journey that is going to be horrible beyond measure, but our fathers and grandfathers sloughed it off onto us. We dare not pass it on to our own children, because we are the last generation that will have a chance to do anything about all of this. Can you be the kind of hard and brutal men you must be, in order to give your descendants the kind of world they have a right to?”

-The Brigade

TB on Business as Usual

2007-06-16T20:31:00.000-07:00

The basic operating principle for now is this: we cannot allow the enemy to maintain any pretense of business as usual, any pretense that they are still the law and we are criminals of some kind. From the moment of the Declaration of Northwest Independence in Coeur d’Alene, from the night the Old Man gave that address to the world on TV, we are the law and we are legitimate. They are the criminals and the interlopers. Be good cops for the Republic and take ‘em out, boys.

-The Brigade

TB on Float Operations

2007-06-13T18:01:00.000-07:00

“Floats are the most dangerous of all NVA operations, because they’re more or less spontaneous and unplanned,” said Donner. “That’s when some of the boys lock and load, pile into a couple of cars, and go out cruising to try and find somebody to shoot. The drawbacks are obvious; there’s a possibility you will run into something you can’t handle or get jammed up in traffic with the cops after you, something like that. But they’re a valuable tactic for the same reason. The enemy doesn’t know when and where we will hit. Once you guys here get a few notches on your guns, most of your targets, the people on those lists, are going to flee the area or go to ground, and most of the stationary targets will become heavily guarded and secured. In an area like this, most of your possible targets are in town and close together. There aren’t that many of them, and the enemy can figure out who we’re going to want to hit as well as we can, then take precautions and arrange nasty surprises for any Volunteers who show. Floats introduce a variable that the enemy can’t predict. They will be especially valuable in your General Order Four operations. How often have all of us been driving down the street and seen a racially mixed couple and wanted to blast the creeps? Well, here’s your chance."

-The Brigade

TB on Media Interaction

2007-06-12T15:57:00.000-07:00

“Media personnel are much more delicate,” said Donner. “We not only need to neutralize them as enemies, we need to make use of them for our own purposes, no matter how reluctant they may be. We can do this by punishing a few of their more excessive individual personnel, but letting the rest continue to function so long as they provide balance in their coverage. For example, if they have to report federal government press releases and statements, fine. But they also report statements by the NVA, verbatim, and they do it with a straight face and no unseemly comments. They give us the same air time and they refrain from any snide side remarks or manipulation of the news. Oh, and by the way, they don’t use the term ‘terrorists.’ They call us the NVA, or Northwest Volunteers, or white separatists, or even insurgents is fine, but terrorist is the Federal word for us, and they will therefore not use it. It is not beyond the realm of feasibility that we might develop special relationships with certain ladies and gents of the Fourth Estate. The thought of that Pulitzer Prize for front-line reporting on the war on domestic terror could be a powerful motivating factor.”

-The Brigade

TB on Federal Authority

2007-06-08T16:13:00.000-07:00

“Basically, we hit anyone who is part and parcel of maintaining federal authority in the Northwest. Start with lawyers, judges, and anyone to do with the courts. It is absolutely essential that the enemy court and judicial system come to a grinding halt. From now on courts do not sit, unless it’s behind a Bremer wall, and not for long even then, until we get at them somehow. These courts do not judge us, or anybody else. They are no longer lawful and the government they serve no longer rules in this land. We do. If someone in the community is causing a real problem with drugs or genuinely anti-social behavior, the NVA will deal with them, not the American law and not the American courts. All attorneys are considered officers of the court, and the court is an alien and enemy power occupying our land. All attorneys are therefore to be considered legitimate military targets. If there are those who don’t want to be on that list, then they had damned well better start making their position very clear by actively defending our people and working for us within the court system, and doing so publicly. Judges will immediately resign and leave the Homeland, or die. We thus force the enemy to fall back on military tribunals or simple arbitrary internment.”

-The Brigade

TB on Preventing Another Birmingham

2007-06-07T16:33:00.001-07:00

"But still, there are some guidelines. Some very important guidelines,” warned Donner. “First and foremost, no kids! Red and yellow, black and white, they ain’t all precious in His sight by a damned long shot. Nevertheless, never ever deliberately hit a child, and bend over effing backwards to avoid harming a child accidentally. That’s a child of any color.”

“Even Jews?” asked Hatfield.

“Regrettably, yes. Killing kids is the worst possible image we can have in the public mind, and it’s one of the things that might tip the psychological balance and lose us the war,” said Donner firmly.

“Define child, in non-white terms,” requested Washburn.

“Pre-pubescent. Young enough to still be cute,” Donner told him.

“Baby rattlesnakes grow up to be big rattlesnakes,” said Ekstrom. “Those two nigger crackheads who…who did something to a member of my family, they were picaninnies once.”

“You know that and I know that, QM,” said Donner. “The overwhelming majority of these pale-skinned morons gawping at Fox News won’t be able to wrap their minds around it, and we need to convert those people or at least neutralize them, not write them off and alienate them. They may be useless themselves, they may not be our nation’s future, but their gene pool is. Non-whites generally start posing a threat to the white community at about age 13 or 14, when they join their first gang, puff their first crack pipe, and start committing their first thefts. If they’re old enough to have a shitty little moustache or visible tits, they’re old enough to do harm to white people and they’re fair game, although personally I’d say play it safe by concentrating on adults. One obvious exception would be blacks or Mexicans in high school that can’t seem to lay off chasing white girls. We need to get the word out: that shit comes to a screeching halt, now! But younger than that, lay off. You remember 1963, when the Klan blew up a nigger church in Birmingham that was being used as a political headquarters and operations center by the NAACP and the Jews who ran the so-called civil rights movement? And those four little black girls happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time? The liberals still play the sad violins over that one, and that episode became part of the image that destroyed the Klan as an effective force in the South and maybe gave this whole vile system another three generations of life. We have to make sure we don’t have any Birmingham churches in the Northwest.”

-The Brigade

TB on Target Selection

2007-06-06T19:43:00.000-07:00

"It may look to outsiders like we’re just gunning down non-whites at random, but actually the whole issue of target selection is very complex. The selection of targets will primarily be the duty of the company commander, with the assistance of the XO in his intelligence gathering capacity, but anyone can propose an enemy target for the CO’s consideration. Every target that we destroy, human or material, needs to have some kind of clear and visible value to the Zionist occupation government. The public needs to be able to see and understand why we shot so and so or blew up or burned down such and such a place. Once the target is proposed, the XO does a feasibility study, including surveillance of the target, looking over the ground, etc. Ideally you should never stage any attack without having scouted the terrain first, with the exception of floats, which we’ll get into in a bit. If the XO reports that an attack is feasible with minimum risk to the Volunteers, or at least an acceptable degree of risk in proportion to the importance of the target, then the CO organizes and carries out the tickle.”

-The Brigade

TB on Tying Up Resources

2007-06-05T16:31:00.000-07:00

"They’re still treating each NVA attack as a crime scene, and since our guys are booby-trapping wherever they can, they’re tiptoeing up like mice trying to steal some cheese. They’re still trying to use normal police techniques on a serious armed insurgency. Jesus, do these guys have shit for brains or what?”

-The Brigade

TB on Volunteer Armament

2007-06-04T17:57:00.000-07:00

"...Each Volunteer should have at least one heavy handgun, 9-mm or bigger, powerful enough to do some damage, a .45 or a .357. As well as that one, they also need a small, concealable handgun, a .38 snub or a .380 automatic, as a holdout, just like cops carry. Both fully loaded and with at least one extra magazine. Okay, that won’t always be practical, like at our jobs, but we need to be able to get to a weapon quick, always. Every Volunteer should also be issued one personal long-arm, something like an M-16 or an AK if we can get them. If not, then a good hunting rifle, and I would also say one sawed-off or very short 12-gauge shotgun for immediate defense in the home or indoor situations, if they come barging in the door.”

-The Brigade

TB on Brigade Adjutants

2007-06-01T17:06:00.000-07:00

"Brigade adjutants are gofers, couriers between units. Larry’s kind of a circuit rider. He does the rounds of some of the companies, not all of them, and briefs them on what they need to know from the brigade level and higher up, and he takes back to brigade staff what they need to know about each company, what they’ve been up to, their capabilities, and any problems they’re running into. He will be one of our official contacts with Brigade. I have the other, i.e. the commandant himself."

-The Brigade

TB on Gun Control

2007-05-31T16:12:00.000-07:00

“We’ve had total gun control in this country for many years, it’s just the BATFE hasn’t bothered to exercise it up until now. The fact that this act of theirs is in direct violation of the Second Amendment of the Constitution of the United States apparently doesn’t enter into the proceedings anywhere. The Second Amendment no longer exists except as a few meaningless lines on an old yellowed parchment behind a glass case in some museum.”

-The Brigade

TB on The Middle East and Conservatives

2007-05-30T17:31:00.000-07:00

“The past few years have been a real eye-opener for Bert and a lot of people like him. They started out believing all that yay-hoo propaganda after 9/11, waving their Amurrican flags and stomping and cheering for Jug-Ears when he started this endless war in the Middle East, staring like brain-dead zombies at Fox News and swallowing whatever crap the neocons dished out. Of course for most folks, a lot of that was finally finding a group of people with dark skins whom white people were legally allowed to hate. They projected their real loathing for niggers and Mexicans onto poor old Apu down at the Quickie Mart. Then as the war ground on for year after year, some of the sharper right-wingers like Bert started noticing the contradictions, the little things here and there that didn’t quite fit in with the official version of events.”

“Like the fact that every petroleum-grabbing invasion the United States has carried out has turned into a fiasco?” asked Hatfield.

“That, of course, but other things as well,” replied Ekstrom. “I think one of the best unintended consequences to come out of this Middle East crusade of ours has been that it’s no longer possible to keep the central role of Israel in all this discreetly in the background, like the establishment used to do. The little man behind the curtain has finally been forced out into the open. I’ve actually heard Bert pass a few remarks questioning the official version of 9/11, and hinting that Israel might have had something to do with it in order to drag America into the Middle East, after that Second Intifada in the early two thousands, when it became apparent that the kikes were losing their military edge over the Arabs and wouldn’t be able to fend off the entire Muslim world forever.”

-The Brigade

TB on Being Taken Seriously

2007-05-29T18:36:00.000-07:00

"There’s nothing like killing people to convince others that they’d damned well better listen to what you have to say. For fifty years, we were never taken seriously. We were a joke and everybody knew it, because we never had the nerve to fire these things,” Morehouse said, putting his pistol away. “We were not willing to spill blood or to put our own lives and bodies at risk for what we claimed to believe, and everyone knew this about us. They held us in contempt, and rightly so. Now we’re pulling triggers, and you will find that all of a sudden, people pay attention.”

-The Brigade

TB on Capital Myths and A Planned Economy

2007-05-28T11:41:00.000-07:00

“Contrary to capitalist myth, the economy is not some kind of primal force of nature that just does what it wants like the weather. It is in fact possible to plan and manage an economy to some degree, provided the men doing it don’t have their heads up their asses and they have some moral sense of civitas. Permanent employment of white people with full benefits worked fine for almost a century, when American companies made their products here in America, marketed their products here in America, and treated their employees at least somewhat like human beings instead of widgets to be thrown away and replaced by a Mexican or outsourced when they wore out. There is no reason on the face of the earth why that system couldn’t work again if there is some kind of political will at the top to make it happen, which there will be in the Republic we are fighting to establish.”

-The Brigade

TB on Minorities and Entry Level Employment

2007-05-25T16:01:00.000-07:00

“Right now a white male who can’t get into college and go high techie once he’s there is in deep shit. He gets a degree in business or liberal arts or something like that, and he ends up driving an ice cream truck or delivering pizzas. We need to put a stop to that crap. The employers are the key. To get rid of the beaners we don’t just go around blasting them on the corner, although there needs to be some of that, of course, to get them motivated. We go for the employers, without whom there would never have been any problem to begin with. We need to deprive capitalism of this vast pool of cheap Third World labor they’ve imported into this country and force them to start investing in real human resources again, to hire ten white people at a decent wage and train them and motivate them and keep them, instead of just hiring a hundred Mexicans off the street corner every two months or calling a temp agency for a no-benefits, minimum-wage office drudge. We have to open the job market for whites again, so they can at least do like our grandfathers did, get a start in some company even if it’s only on the production line or in the warehouse, and work their way up.”

-The Brigade

TB on Enemy Assests and Public Relations

2007-05-23T16:32:00.000-07:00

"...General Order Number Four orders all non-whites and homosexuals to leave the three basic Homeland states and anywhere else we’re operating. Henceforth all non-whites, especially Jews, are considered to be legitimate military targets and are to be destroyed on sight, in theory. In practice, your job will be not to run around slaughtering blacks and Mexicans en masse. Your task is to drive them out, if you see the difference. Dead or vamonos doesn’t matter, we want them gone.”

“Oh, they’ll get gone,” said Tommy Coyle grimly.

“It is absolutely vital that we whiten up the Northwest, and fast,” said Morehouse. “Every non-white, every Jew, and every bugger boy is a potential enemy asset, a pair of eyes and ears for the Feds, a potential enemy soldier who by the very nature of who and what they are can only seek to do harm to us and to our people. That’s in addition to all the problems they cause with their usual crime, violence, drugs, and monkey music. Right now the federal government has a vast pool of millions of willing assets, activists, and soldiers, living right here among us. We have to drain that swamp.

“But what’s more important, the white people of the Northwest need to see a difference, a visible improvement in their lives. Fewer Mexicans especially. They need to no longer hear the babble of Spanish or ching ling ding in the local Safeway. They have to no longer be confronted with sullen clerks and attendants in business places who don’t speak English. They must no longer stand an extra twenty minutes behind endless sets of Mamacita, Papacita, and seven little bambinos in the checkout line. They have to notice that all of a sudden there are jobs available once again. They should be able to open their windows on a summer evening and not hear jangling salsa music from a boom box or a passing low ride. They have to notice that all of a sudden there are doctors and medical services available again in the local hospital, so when little Timmy cuts his hand or falls off his bike they can take him in and not have to wait four hours in the emergency room because it’s flooded with non-paying wetbacks. They have to be able to walk down the streets of their towns and cities in safety, and not feel like they’re in Guadalajara or Hong Kong or Somalia. White people may not come out openly and support us, but they will notice these things, and in the privacy of their own thoughts, they will know who is responsible, and they’ll thank us for it.”

-The Brigade

TB on Mindset

2007-05-22T17:32:00.000-07:00

"We have to get rid of this attitude that the Federals are somehow better than us or superior to us. They aren’t. They’re not the bosses in this land anymore. We are. The police and the FBI are no longer the baddest motherfuckers on the block; the NVA is. The NVA does not fight on the defensive. They do. They don’t hunt us. We hunt them. We can get all the weapons and ammo we need with a little hustle, explosives as well, plus what we can make ourselves. If we run short on anything else, we can always just raid the local Mighty Mart. Our sources of supply are right under our nose. We’ve got the elbow room to float like a humming bird and sting like a bee. This is a spiritual problem, not a material one. What we need are men and women with enough balls to pull the triggers and live the life.”

-The Brigade

TB on Enemy Forces and Objectives

2007-05-21T16:45:00.000-07:00

“Define enemy forces,” requested Hatfield.

“Anyone who is part of the Federal apparatus of control and enforcement, or who assists in maintaining the Zionist occupation, or who gives aid and comfort to the régime,” Morehouse explained. “Military personnel, of course. FBI and Homeland Security agents, obviously. Certain local police but not all; that’s a special problem I’ll go over with you later. Some of the cops will be on our side, or at least willing to stand aside and let us get on with it. State and federal judges and anyone to do with the court system, and all lawyers. There are a few good lawyers and they go on a special don’t-shoot list, but they’re going to have to find another way to make a living. The enemy court system comes to a screeching halt, period. Anyone to do with the prison system—we want to make them move all those nigger and Mexican criminals the hell out of the Homeland, because in a pinch they might release thousands of gang-bangers and drug-addicted scum to attack the white population and create confusion and diversion. There are a number of white prisoners we want released to join us, but they’re a special problem and will be dealt with at a higher level than yours, unless your company should be specifically brought in on any such operation. Federal bureaucrats of any kind, but especially anyone to do with the IRS or revenue collection. One of the keystones of our strategy is that from now on, not one more dime we can prevent goes to Washington D. C. from the Pacific Northwest. Elements in the media and the civilian population who actively support the régime or propagandize for it. And of course, anyone with skin the color of shit is henceforth persona non grata in the Northwest. Believe me, Zack, you won’t lack for targets. Basically, your job is to make sure that from Beaverton on down the river to the sea, ZOG’s writ doesn’t run anymore.”

-The Brigade

TB on The Trouble Trio XO

2007-05-17T16:39:00.000-07:00

"The (Executive Officer) has two primary duties, intelligence and planning. Intelligence is vital. Good intelligence keeps you alive and makes the enemy dead. Bad intelligence does the opposite. Planning means scouting out ambush sites, figuring out what manpower and equipment and vehicles you’ll need, anticipating contingencies, setting up operations from beginning to end."

-The Brigade

TB on The Trouble Trio QM

2007-05-16T16:29:00.000-07:00

"...A second member of each Trouble Trio must become company quartermaster. This is a vital job. The quartermaster is responsible for the acquisition, maintenance, and security of all physical plant, including weapons and ammunition, explosives if any, every kind of supplies from food to medical, as great a number of motor vehicles of all kinds as you can get access to, safe premises for housing and training, and generally everything material. He also holds the company’s bankroll of cash, since money is just as much a war material as ammunition.”

-The Brigade

TB on The Trouble Trio CO

2007-05-15T16:27:00.000-07:00

"The company itself will eventually be subdivided into flexible squads, or teams, or crews of three to six men each, as needed. An NVA combat team with their weapons should always be able to fit into one vehicle at a pinch, although we’re finding that it’s a damned good idea to always take two cars on an operation. Getting back to the Trouble Trio, one of them will become the company commander who will be just that, the commanding officer. He’s responsible for everything that goes on in the company, and he leads his men in battle. He handles target selection, he initiates combat operations, and he keeps the company functioning and fighting. The company commander needs to be the most experienced and basically the most bad-ass dude in the outfit, but he also needs to have demonstrated leadership capacity..."

-The Brigade

TB on The Trouble Trio

2007-05-14T17:27:00.000-07:00

“The basic building block of the NVA company,” said Morehouse. “A three-man team. When we were planning all this out, studying and analyzing how previous successful revolutionary movements worked in Western political and social environments similar to ours, we came up with a kind of hybrid anatomy combining the I.R.A. and the Cosa Nostra, two highly successful subversive outfits who to this day have never been completely repressed by their governments, despite over a century of trying. It’s simple, flexible, and workable. Even if the cell never grows beyond the first three guys, you’ve still got a small team who can do damage out of all proportion to their numbers, presuming they’ve got some stiffening in their spines. You’d be amazed how much hell three men can raise in a society this complex, this racially volatile and unstable. For a while some of us called this three-man building block a troika, but that sounds a bit foreign, so we ended up christening this formation unit a Trouble Trio..."

-The Brigade

TB on Colonial Warfare

2007-05-11T15:27:00.000-07:00

“There are rules for fighting a successful colonial war, and they have come into play dozens of times over the last century, from Ireland to Africa. We’re not trying to take their whole loaf from ZOG. Of course, they’d resist that to the death. Such a guerrilla war across all of America would last for generations, and anything we could salvage after such a conflict probably wouldn’t be worth living in anyway. Nor could we win it. For one thing, we’d have to slaughter over one hundred million non-whites, or drive them back south of the Rio Grande in the most massive refugee waves ever seen, and that simply isn’t feasible with what we have or what we are likely to get. If the only alternative to ongoing insurgency was the complete destruction of their own empire, ZOG would simply absorb whatever we dished out and hang on to the wreckage like drowning rats.

“A country as huge as the whole United States of America could absorb such a bloodletting as I have described, as traumatic as it would be, if it was scattered all over from Florida to Maine to San Francisco and everywhere in between. After all, more people than that are killed every day in traffic accidents. The ruling élite would never agree to hand over power to us on a nationwide basis and thus commit personal and political suicide. That’s just not going to happen. The patient isn’t going to disembowel himself to cure a bellyache, or even to remove a tumor. But, if what we are doing is to gangrene only one leg below the knee, so to speak, and if the patient knows he can amputate that part of the diseased limb and still walk on crutches and function—well, once it gets to hurting enough, he might be persuaded to let the surgeon amputate.

“With our thousand or so people—and by the way, there will almost certainly be more than that as our insurgency grows—anyway, what we can do is to make these three states of Washington, Oregon, and Idaho and maybe parts of Montana and California completely ungovernable. We can stop the United States from reaping any profit or income from this territory and we can turn it into one gigantic black hole sucking in men, resources, time, effort, and above all money. Gentlemen, there is a truth to fighting and winning a colonial war that I want all of you to burn into your brains, because it is the key to our victory. In a colonial war, the generals never surrender! The accountants surrender! What we have to do is to confront the United States with a situation where as bad and as humiliating as it will be to let the Northwest go and let white people have their own country, the continuation of the guerrilla war is no longer an option for them..."

-The Brigade

TB on Heart and Spirit

2007-05-10T16:35:00.000-07:00

"The human heart and the human spirit can beat their machines, gentlemen. The human heart and the human spirit can beat their money. The human heart can beat their lying media. Our heart and our spirit can defeat their cruelty and their treachery and their lies, but only if we are fortified with strength and pride and faith in the right and justice of our cause. Our Volunteers must be like the soldiers of Oliver Cromwell, who said he wanted simple men of labor and the land, who know why they fight, and love what they know. ZOG could never beat the barefoot brown man with his AK-47. Neither will they be able to beat the white man of the Northwest in his pickup truck, his blue jeans and his baseball cap, with a pistol stuck in his belt and a backpack full of Semtex, on the rainy streets of Seattle or out in the backwoods of Idaho."

-The Brigade

TB on The Manageable Proportions Strategy

2007-05-09T17:12:00.000-07:00

"Let’s assume an average of five Volunteers per squad or crew. Our thousand effectives will make up two hundred such crews. Assume half of them are involved in support duties, supply, intelligence, medical services, propaganda, whatnot. That’s one hundred combat teams of five guys each remaining who are actually pulling triggers and making things go boom. Imagine each of those crews striking the enemy on an average of once per day, all across the Northwest. Remember, one of the main reasons we migrated and we’re restricting our campaign to this corner of the country is to reduce the problem to manageable proportions. Let’s assume an average of a single dead enemy of one kind or another per attack. That’s 100 people per day being killed in one three-state area, with concomitant damage to enemy property, infrastructure, and damage to his morale, his public image, and thereby his capacity to govern. Their armies are designed to fight Star Wars, but we won’t be fighting Star Wars. We’ll be fighting Godfather style in the cities and Jesse James style in the countryside. We will be fighting high tech with low tech, and low tech is the one thing the United States has never known how to beat.”

-The Brigade

TB on Quality Over Quantity

2007-05-08T16:31:00.000-07:00

“Our victory, gentlemen, will be the ultimate victory of quality over quantity. The American régime is not invincible, you know. The Muslims have shown us that, in spades. Bear in mind, gentlemen, that we are facing an opponent who passed the top of his game a long, long time ago. We will be the tiny lion against the enormous rat, but the rat is old and sick and dying, poisoned with its own crapulence. We are facing a putrid mass of corruption, incompetence, bureaucracy and sloth, quavering with senility, an enemy who already is maintaining an army of almost two million men around the globe in an attempt to create and maintain an empire containing all of the world’s petroleum reserves. American soldiers are engaged in trying to keep that rickety empire together from Venezuela to Tehran, and very few if any will be available to pull back here to fight against us.”

“The movement has always had to deal with this defeatist and paranoid belief that if we ever really tried anything, the might of the Army and the Marines would simply crush us,” said Hatfield. “Well, I can tell you, having seen the military from the inside, that the Army and Marines ain’t anywhere as mighty as they once were. And do you seriously think the Americans will abandon Iraq and Israel and Saudi Arabia and Venezuela and cut themselves off from their own oil supply to drop a million men on a handful of partisans in the Pacific Northwest, and maintain that level of occupation in a part of the world which is just as much a foreign country to those East Coast and LA-centric Jews and intelligentsia as Iraq ever was? The ruling élite all consider the Northwest to be a minor backwater.”

-The Brigade

TB on The Domesticated Aryan

2007-05-07T16:34:00.000-07:00

“The white man can still show physical courage, yes. Lots of it. That courage gene is definitely still there in our makeup. But what we can’t seem to do is to be brave on our own, for our own interests, without the Jewish seal of approval. We have developed a poisonous symbiosis with the system. It needs us and we need it, psychologically. White males are addicted to social approval nowadays. We need it like an addict needs his crack pipe. We’ve got to have that supportive peer group around us yelling attaboy. We can be brave in a structured environment, so long as it is an officially approved form of courage, and so long as afterwards we can belly up to the bar and talk drunken shit with the boys and get slapped on the back, and then go home to the little woman and the comfortable middle class lifestyle from which we have ventured out, however briefly.

“The white man can face danger, but he can’t face loneliness,” Morehouse went on, lighting his pipe with a match from a paper book. “He can’t handle being away from the comforting herd. He can’t handle being out in front anymore. He’s lost there. The pioneer spirit is all but dead; you would have to have lived through those bleak times in the early 2000s like I did, before those first hundred people Came Home and built the Party, to understand how rare the true pioneer, the trail-blazer, the man or woman who can go first, has become among us. You might say the Jew has succeeded in domesticating the Aryan. We can be brave and good dogs so long as we hear the reassuring sound of our master’s voice and get the occasional doggie treat from his hands, but we can’t be lone wolves anymore. We can venture into the forest and do battle for our masters, but we can’t live in the dark wood and make it our home and kingdom any more, hunting on our own and keeping our entire kill for ourselves. We must always return to the master’s warm fire and his doggie treats, and of course his collar and his leash. We didn’t fight, Charlie, up until now, because for a century or so we have no longer been wolves, but dogs. The Jew domesticated us. But now we must hear the call of the wild again. We have to find that spirit of the wolf once more within us, and bite the hand that feeds us..."

-The Brigade

TB on Liberals, Neocons, and The Political Mess

2007-05-04T14:44:00.000-07:00

“Liberals are always the first to flee from the messes they make. Usually, they’re the only ones who can afford to do so. Anyway, liberalism and political correctness have gone beyond the merely annoying phase for a long time now. Things have been getting colder and crueler for white people ever since the economy went south under Bush Two and never recovered, when Social Security and Medicare went under, and when the neocons finally had to bring back the draft. You can’t conquer the world without a huge army; all their high-tech toys and smart bombs and computerized weapons of mass death simply wouldn’t serve. If we were going to keep that fossil fuel pumping, the Middle East had to be actually occupied, and so now every American family with a male child knows that when their boys turn 18 there is a good chance they’re going to be dragged away to the desert and butchered. Everyone knows at least one young man who came back from Iraq or Saudi wounded or crippled, minus and arm or a leg, or blind, or insane. And of course the drawbacks of our wonderful democracy have become quite apparent to those of us who find ourselves living in the northernmost province of Mexico. They can’t sweep all the problems under the rug any more, they’re too visible and obvious, and no one has any money left to run to the suburbs.”

-The Brigade

TB on Aryan Will

2007-05-03T16:28:00.000-07:00

“We are here to make history, gentlemen. We are here to plan and execute the first organized, armed insurrection against the United States of America since 1861. We are going to finish what began in Coeur d’Alene two months ago. The media is now crowing that the so-called racist republic is dead. It is not. The Northwest American Republic exists. It exists because we say it does, and because we are willing to spill the blood of others and to give up our own lives to make good on what we say. That is how nations come to life in the world, gentlemen. I am a representative of that Republic, of its provisional government in the present form of the Army Council until we can establish a state under the draft constitution we’ve been keeping in our drawers for so long. In that capacity, I am asking you to enlist in the armed forces of that Republic and fight a war of liberation against a cruel and wicked tyrant. Will you do so?”

-The Brigade

TB on The Awakening and The First Hundred

2007-05-02T16:42:00.000-07:00

“We refer to this among ourselves as The Awakening, and we still don’t understand it fully. Don’t get me wrong when I say this, because we’re not a religious movement, rather the reverse in fact. But the best and most comprehensible way that I can put this, is that it had to be some kind of divine intervention. God decided to give His most wonderful and yet wayward children one final break before He threw the white race onto the scrap heap of history. He reached into the hearts of one hundred people and moved them, changed them, so that they let the scales fall from their eyes and they knew they had to put something above their own well-being; that they had to live for something besides a job and a paycheck and a shopping spree at the mall. One day it just kind of began, and one hundred people stopped worrying about themselves and went out and began packing the moving van. The Old Man had his first hundred, and they became the nucleus of the Party that was formed when they came to the Homeland and were in place. Without that first hundred people, there could have been no Party, because it was they who set up the infrastructure and the safety net so the rest of the migrants would have something to Come Home to.”

-The Brigade

TB on Acceptance and Action

2007-05-01T17:01:00.000-07:00

“Things must change,” said Lennart Ekstrom slowly. “Every white man and woman in America knows it, deep down inside of themselves. This isn’t America any more, it’s a Rocky Horror Picture Show that just goes on and on. Somewhere, sometime, it has to stop, at least in some part of the country, and here in the Northwest is the best place for that. Once you accept in your own mind that things have to change, you don’t sit and reflect and introspect and brood and agonize over it. You just do what has to be done.”

-The Brigade

TB on Iraq and Occupied Territory

2007-04-30T16:46:00.000-07:00

“I never realized just how damned good it would feel to strike back! It wasn’t like Iraq at all. I hated those hadjis because they were killing and maiming my friends and trying to do the same to me, but I knew in my heart that we had no business there, that the reason they were trying to kill and maim me was because I was trying to take from them their little patch of the world and the oil that was underneath it. I was a thief who had come into their home to rob them of their land and their goods and their dignity, and they had every right to try and shoot and bomb my ass off. To be honest, those Iraqis were doing what I would have been proud to see Americans do if we were ever invaded and occupied. We never said such things, of course, and most of us I don’t think even thought them out in our own minds in so many words, because we knew how dangerous those thoughts were, but we all knew that we were the guys in the black hats over there.

“I got back home and I somehow understood as I never had before that we are an occupied people. Occupied by our own government, occupied by the same goddamned Jews and politicians and business executives who sent me over to Iraq to steal what little those poor people have. Then came the business with Steve and Liddy King, when I used the skills ZOG gave me for my friend and for his children, for my own people and not for a monthly paycheck from the Jews. It felt right. I find that I like the feel of that white hat on my head, and I want to keep it there..."

-The Brigade

The Brigade: A Serial Rave

2007-04-28T12:56:00.000-07:00

Just a few quick notes on this blog. When it was first created by Political Soldier, there were only three Northwest Independence novels, hence the references to the Trilogy. Mr. Covington has since begun a fourth Northwest independence novel, which he is serializing in response to the ongoing demand of his audience that he continually pull rabbits out of hats. Hopefully, at some point down the road, he will cease to have an audience and all of a sudden find himself with an organization of people who actually want to do something about "all this."

At any rate, when one sees the term TB here, it is a reference to The Brigade. ADT refers to A Distant Thunder, AMF to A Mighty Fortress, and HOTR to The Hill of the Ravens.

TB on Exhausted Options

2007-04-27T15:37:00.000-07:00

“For generations we have dutifully trooped to the polls like sheep and voted in elections where we were given no meaningful choice, and where not one single candidate or party represented the white man’s racial interests. Nothing changed except the politicians grew more and more coarse and corrupt, more cynical and contemptible. For almost a hundred years now we have been betrayed at every turn by the men we voted into office, and we have been ravaged and bled dry by these alien creatures called Jews. We have tried every single peaceful avenue of redress, every non-violent method we could think of to try and change the world, to try and make these sons of bitches wearing the suits stop doing what they are doing. None of it has worked worth a tinker’s damn. We have shouted and screamed NO at the top of our lungs, and we have been ignored and spat on and called haters for our trouble. We tried the internet and spent years tapping to one another on keyboards, because we bought into the idea that ‘education’ was the answer, and if we could just get the truth to people, then things would change. Well, education without action isn’t worth a bucket of warm spit. We got the truth to people, all right, and it turned out to be nothing but a bunch of noise that was simply ignored, because the internet was where it stayed. Nobody ever did anything except tap on keyboards. That was fine with the bosses. Tapping on keyboards was no threat to them, we just let off steam and nothing changed. It is now crystal clear to any white man with two brain cells to rub together that the only thing that will make these dogs in power hear the word NO is the sound of gunfire."

-The Brigade

TB on What Resistance Entails

2007-04-26T16:30:00.001-07:00

“The first question that I need to ask is the obvious one. Are all of you up for this? Do you fully understand just what the hell you’re doing? This isn’t a video game or a made-for-TV movie. This is the real thing. You see what’s going on in the Northwest, every time you turn on CNN. People are dying, and not just white people this time. The Beast is in a blind rage, because it has been defied and it has been wounded, and it’s lashing out in all directions. You do understand that if you proceed, there is every chance that you men will end up either dead or living out the remainder of your lives in a federal prison, under conditions that don’t bear thinking about?”

-The Brigade

TB on The Party and Titles

2007-04-25T16:45:00.000-07:00

“And who exactly is this Mr. Chips?” asked Washburn.

“He’s a representative from the Party, and now I suppose from the NVA,” replied Hatfield. “He doesn’t really have a title. Few of them do. The Party has always avoided handing out Chief Cook and Bottle Washer monikers like some racial groups back in the old days used to do. Kind of like the Mafia. Let the Feds keep on guessing as to who does what."

-The Bridage

TB on Signs from Divinity

2007-04-24T18:00:00.000-07:00

"These things are God’s sign to us. Not whether we won or lost, or whether I screwed up somehow and I’m in jail looking at a double murder charge this time tomorrow night. That’s not what matters. What matters is that these things happened. That we did them. God has given the white man back his courage. The courage to stand up and defy our oppressors’ laws. The courage to fight back with weapons in our hands, instead of a computer keyboard. The courage to be men again, real courage that comes from our hearts and not from a can of cheap domestic beer or a whiskey bottle. We never had that before, up until now, and that’s why white men always lost. We were ashamed of who we were. We were ashamed to be who we are. No more. Guys like me and the Old Man and so many others have spent all our lives begging God on our knees to just do this one little thing for us, to give us back the courage that our ancestors had, even if it’s only for one last glorious defeat, so that we can die on our feet instead of live on our knees, and exit the stage of history with our heads held high. God has answered our prayers. We have our courage back now."

-The Brigade

TB on Newspeak

2007-04-23T16:50:00.000-07:00

"Newspeak. Mind control. Just like we have to say African-American instead of nigger. When a totalitarian society controls the language, controls the words that people use in speech, and punishes them for using any word or terminology other than the prescribed ones, eventually the whole population will be so afraid they’ll start using the politically correct terms in their very thoughts, to make sure they don’t blurt out some word that will make them lose their jobs or get them arrested for hatespeech. You end up controlling not just their behavior and their speech, but shaping and controlling their very thoughts. Any questioning of the politically correct orthodoxy becomes literally unthinkable, because we don’t know how, we don’t have the words for it."

-The Brigade

The Pre-Revolutionary Party

2007-04-15T23:45:00.000-07:00

I’ve seen a lot of movies and televids that are supposedly about the early days before the revolution. They show people getting sworn into the Party at the stroke of midnight in some secret hideout, along with some dramatic Mafia-style blood oath ceremony, with candles and Tricolors and swastika banners and pictures of the Führer all over. Hey, maybe it actually happened like that in some places. But not in Dundee, Washington. In Dundee we just had our own crowd who accepted the Principles and wanted our own country with jobs and medical care and no Mexicans and no Leon Sorels beating on people. Out of that grew little teams and affinity groups of people we trusted. That was the Party in Dundee, and when time and place served, we became the local NVA.

Besides, by the time I came along the Party had abolished formal membership anyway, because the government kept trying to make it into a criminal conspiracy case. I understand that in the old days before Northwest Migration, and even for a little while after the Migration got started, there were so-called white racist groups that would let any Tom, Dick, and Harry fill out a membership application and send it in by mail, of all the insane things, and so long as you also sent in your ten dollars for your first month’s dues you would get a membership card, sight unseen. Some even would let you apply online and use your Visa or Mastercard to become a real live white supremacist extremist. Hell, with some of those ripoffs if you sent in enough box tops you got a secret decoder ring as well. I mean, Jesus, how stupid is that? What kind of revolutionary movement takes Visa and Mastercard? I always wondered why white people in those days couldn’t tell that all those little Fearless Leader types weren’t really serious. Or why no one seemed to care.

The first thing you need to understand about the Party in those days was that it wasn’t ever a democratic political party, in the sense of running candidates in elections like the Republicans and Democrats. Don’t be fooled by the fact that we occasionally contested a few local elections across the Northwest, and even won a few. Those were carefully selected and planned exercises in propaganda and psychological warfare, and their purpose was to let us take advantage of the severely limited legal status it gave us, at least for the duration of the campaign. After the votes were in, ZOG always came after everybody involved, investigating and arresting and prosecuting them if they could for any little pissant election law violation they found, so we didn’t even bother to run for town council very often.

We were never under any illusion that we would vote our way into power anyway, and despite what you hear about the alleged debate within the Party between the revolutionaries and the kosher conservatives, I don’t recall ever meeting anybody who was dumb enough to think we could win at the ballot box. That so-called debate was pretty much over by the time I got involved. We all understood that the whole system we lived under was deliberately constructed to make sure that ordinary people like us never got anywhere near the buttons and levers of true state power, and never got into any position where we might actually get our fingers into the cookie jar. State power was for the rich only: for lawyers, Jews, and white men without souls in expensive business suits. Period, end of story.

All of the instruments of law and government in the United States, the news media, the right to speak and have your voice heard, the right to be treated with respect and not be kicked like a dog and used as a teat to be milked for money—all that was for the rich, the one percent of the population that controlled ninety-nine percent of the world’s wealth and all of its people. Po’ white boys need not apply.

-A Distant Thunder

HOTR on Spy Satellites and Affirmative Action

2006-11-15T16:32:00.000-08:00

…I can tell you that the Feds’ much-vaunted super-duper spy satellites and their drone aircraft were never all that accurate. Kind of like the Zeppelins during World War One. A technological advance that was supposed to be decisive, but it fizzled in practice. It was all in the interpretation, and the people they had analyzing all that satellite data were more often than not affirmative action bozos and bitches who didn’t have a clue what the hell they were looking at. I’ve often said, we didn’t win the war against ZOG, their own diversity lost it for them. So many of their people who were where they were and doing the jobs they were doing because of the color of their skins, or because they had tits on ‘em.

--"The Hill of the Ravens", pg 46

AMF with Middle East Democracy Satire

2006-11-14T17:09:00.000-08:00

[A nationwide televised speech by President Chelsea Clinton]

Then came the cataclysmic events of September 11th, 2001. Ever since then, the United States has followed a policy of bringing democracy and freedom directly to the Muslim world, by persuasion and diplomacy where possible, by compulsory régime change where necessary. It is in the interest of all of humanity that Islam be required to embrace values and systems of government which will enable the state of Israel to survive and prosper, and thereby bring about the ultimate goal of world history, a Brotherhood of Man. This administration, like previous ones, has continued this benevolent policy of imposing civilized thought and behavior on those within the Islamic world who are unwilling to recognize the need to modernize their faith and bring it into conformity with twenty-first century human values, specifically rendering Islam inclusive of women, religious and racial minorities, and those of different sexual orientations. We will not falter in this sacred trust. Israel is intended by God to be a Light Unto The Nations, and America was created to be the torchbearer of that light.

--“A Mighty Fortress”, pg 132

ADT on Jewish Downfall

2006-11-13T18:03:00.000-08:00

You see, Shane, history proves one thing, time and again. The Jew will always push their host peoples too far and then it’s pogrom time again. Always. They are nowhere near as smart as they think they are. Clever, yes, but theirs is not a creative intelligence.

--“A Distant Thunder”, pg 133

HOTR on Pastimes

2006-11-09T16:41:00.000-08:00

The Party took an iron-hard line against various degenerate entertainments and pastimes of the kind that had wasted whole generations of white youth before the revolution. Instead of skateboards, Northwest kids got Shakespeare. They had computer games in abundance, but instead of mindless destruction of bizarre alien life forms all such games required the exercise of young minds to outwit the programming through swift analysis, thought, and reaction. Instead of holographic virtual reality games and pornography that rotted the minds of American children of all races, Northwest boys and girls got virtual time travel that let them see and hear and smell everything from the hiss of the clothyard shafts at Agincourt to a day in the life of a pioneer family heading west in a Conestoga wagon, circa 1850.

--“The Hill of the Ravens”, pg 63-64

AMF on Interim Legal System

2006-11-08T16:37:00.000-08:00

Black-robed Federal and state judges, the few who were left, were fleeing from the Pacific Northwest like rats leaving a sinking ship, and they were being replaced on their benches by locally elected members of the community who sat on the bench dressed like everyone else and who knew little of law, but much of justice. In some cases the new judges had nothing in front of them but the Bible and/or a copy of the old United States Constitution and the Bill of Rights, Founding Father’s version, yet they managed just fine and to the satisfaction of the communities they served.

--“A Mighty Fortress” pg 318

ADT on Preparing for the Balloon

2006-11-07T16:23:00.000-08:00

Although we did use the existing political system as far as we could by adapting it to our own purposes, our entire goal in life was to prepare for the day when the revolution would start, and we never forgot that fact.

Power comes out of the barrel of a gun, all law is based on armed force, and when one wants to remove the people who hold power and change the system that makes and enforces law, the only way is through force of arms, because nobody surrenders power except at the point of a sword. The Party understood this and as a result, we were actually half-assed prepared when the balloon finally did go up. We had at least some kind of basic organization, we had built a base in the community as shaky as it was, and we had a rudimentary revolutionary structure set up of people with weapons, safe houses, transport and money.

--"A Distant Thunder" pg 117

HOTR on Public Schooling

2006-11-06T16:35:00.000-08:00

Public schooling in the Northwest was superior to anything in any American university, and many European ones. The Culture and Education Ministries were convinced by the catastrophic American precedent of the last century that the devil made work for idle hands, and that it was in the interest of both society and of the child to keep him out of trouble by making sure that from kindergarten onward, until the boys went into the army and the girls went to college or marriage, school was a full time job.

--“The Hill of the Ravens”, pg 63

AMF on Recruiting an Army

2006-11-02T16:37:00.000-08:00

Getting the men won’t be a problem. You know that once it became clear Northwest Migration was a serious movement, we’ve always had more people than we knew what to do with, and at any given time there have been hundreds of people wandering around Portland and Seattle and Spokane looking to join the NVA, they just didn’t know where to find us. But turning those men into a responsive and capable military force will be something else.

--“A Mighty Fortress”, pg 46

ADT on Usury and World Domination

2006-11-01T17:16:00.000-08:00

The ultimate goal of the usury system, ladies and gents, is for Yehudi finally to get his hands on all the marbles. They plan to do this through the collection of interest. The more paper money there is in circulation, the higher interest rates are charged. Eventually a situation will be reached where ninety-nine percent of the world’s population will owe one percent of the world’s population an interest debt so colossal that it is equivalent to all the money in existence. True world dominations, guys.

--“A Distant Thunder”, pg 150

HOTR on Jewish Courage

2006-10-31T15:58:00.000-08:00

…whenever they’re faced with any real opposition and they don’t have overwhelming odds on their sides, Jews are cowards. The much-vaunted Israelis weren’t anywhere near as tough as they were cracked up to be, not when they came up against a single man who wasn’t afraid of them.

“The Hill of the Ravens”, pg 154-155

AMF on The Northwest SS

2006-10-28T10:54:00.000-07:00

And while they’re delaying we’ll be moving on the ground…That’s why the SS has been formed. We will be forming action groups and identifying key targets throughout the Homeland, facilities we need, factories, warehouses of supplies we need, banks, medical facilities, administrative and political centers, you name it. We will be taking advantage of the truce to come out in the open and take over, take out, or help ourselves as need be.

--“A Mighty Fortress”, pg 113

ADT on Defeating High Tech

2006-10-26T16:27:00.000-07:00

The fact is that the handwriting was on the wall for American power as far back as Vietnam, when B-52s and napalm and millions of tons of bombs couldn’t defeat a relative handful of little brown people in black pajamas, each with an AK-47 and a few magazines and a handful of rice. Just as Israel, with all its made-in-America military muscle, never found a way to overcome the Palestinian teenager with the bomb strapped to his body, and American itself never found a way to beat the roadside bomb and the guy with the grenade on the back of a motorcycle in downtown Baghdad. The fact is that low tech can indeed defeat high tech, if there are some guts behind it.

--“A Distant Thunder” pg 212

HOTR on The Consequences of Betrayal

2006-10-24T17:18:00.000-07:00

It was national policy to hunt [informers and traitors] down with the same zeal with which ZOG had pursued veterans of the Third Reich well into their nineties. It was a vitally important message to send to the rest of the world: betray the white race or conspire to harm the Northwest American Republic and you send the rest of your life looking over your shoulder, a life that was very likely to be short.

--“The Hill of the Ravens” pg 90

AMF on The Enemy’s Weakness

2006-10-20T16:06:00.000-07:00

Sheer fuckin’ arrogance…They honest to God don’t think we’ll come after them in a stand-up fight. Theses assholes have been ruling the roost in this country so long that they can’t wrap their minds around the concept of white people who aren’t afraid of them.

--“A Mighty Fortress”, pg 159

ADT on A Balloon Gone Up

2006-10-19T16:26:00.000-07:00

What was happening was that the Party was quietly setting up the mechanics and logistics of a long-haul strategy to free our Homeland. We now had one advantage over the pre-10/22 period, in that at least now we know how “it” was going to happen. We knew we wouldn’t be dealing with some kind of bizarre post-apocalyptic road warrior science fiction scenario, nor would we be dealing with any kind of nationwide mass uprising against the regime. No space aliens, no biological warfare plagues, no post-apocalyptic world. Straight colonial war of a small nation for independence against a larger occupying power, just like the Old Man had predicted, and for that there were plenty of encouraging historical precedents.

--“A Distant Thunder”, pg 295

HOTR on the GUBU Individual

2006-10-18T16:26:00.000-07:00

GUBU. Grotesque, Unbelievable, Bizarre, and Unprecedented. It’s a slang term the Old Man picked up somewhere on his travels. He started using it in his writings about the twentieth century racial resistance movement, and it stuck. Cord is of a certain anachronistic type the movement mostly weeded out in the early part of this century, or who were more accurately weeded out by ZOG when they did stupid things and were arrested. Eccentrics, misfits, sad sacks, dysfunctional or barely functional who came in the cause looking for an intellectual night’s lodging, or simply a night’s lodging of any kind. Cord is what might be politely called a rugged individualist, and not so politely called an asshole. He is arrogant and conceited, he has an extremely abrasive personality and has great difficulty getting along with people.

--“The Hill of the Ravens”, pg 205

AMF on Americanized Christianity

2006-10-17T16:00:00.000-07:00

…this isn’t real Christianity. This evangelical horse hockey is to real Christianity what McDonald’s is to food. It’s composed of artificial ingredients and theological grease, it’s wrapped up in pretty paper and cardboard, and then they market the hell out of it and stick little toys in with the fries.

--“A Mighty Fortress”, pg 95

ADT on Subtle Revolutionary Skills

2006-10-13T16:36:00.000-07:00

…Walter [a blatant Zionist supporter] was this geezer’s name. He was crazy as hell and he had the papers to prove it, since he lived on some kind of government nut check. WE had ignored old Walter for months, figuring that if anything he was helping us. The village idiot was not exactly the best advertisement in the world for truth, justice, and the Zionist way. That’s one of the more subtle revolutionary skills, by the by, figuring out who among your enemies are such incompetent nincompoops that they are actually doing more harm to the regime and more good to the revolution by remaining where they are.

--“A Distant Thunder”, pg 13

HOTR on The Psychological White Enemy

2006-10-11T16:28:00.000-07:00

No matter how imminent the existential threat from the üntermenschen, there is always a white man somewhere that we hate worse. It’s like we need a white opponent to fight against, as if it fill some deep psychological need. It’s almost as if a non-white enemy just doesn’t fill the bill in some weird corner of our soul. I always thought that Commander Rockwell had the best way of dealing with it, which is just not to deal with it.

--“The Hill of the Ravens”, pg 71

AMF on Hateful Youth

2006-10-10T15:55:00.000-07:00

[In response to a reporter's question “How many white kids your age feel the way you do about racial minorities, hating people because of their religion or the color of their skin”]

As usual, I notice that the issue of what these colored people do has disappeared from the question…We don’t have a problem with the color of anyone’s skin, we have a problem with their behavior. The first thing a white child notices on the playground is that the worst bullies, the stupidest and dirtiest and meanest violent kids are always black and brown. From middle school on, the drug dealers and vandals and gang bangers are all black or Hispanic, and the bad white kids are mostly stupid whiggers who are trying to act black because they see the niggers getting away with murder. White kids aren’t stupid, and they have eyes. They understand that they are forbidden to speak out loud of what they see and of what they go through in the educational system thanks to forced diversity, and they know perfectly well that the bulk of what they’re learning is crap. But I think you’ll find that now the threat of punishment has been removed, and they can hold up their heads and speak their minds, your kids will tell you some things you don’t want to hear. Leaving aside your misuse of the term hate, we don’t hate anyone, as you put it, because of who or what they are. We hate them because of what they do.

--“A Mighty Fortress”, pg 294

ADT on Prisons and White Convicts

2006-10-09T16:10:00.000-07:00

The prisons themselves were a kind of subsidiary part of our attack against the legal system. During the first couple of years we actually staged a number of prison breaks purely for the purpose of creating general chaos and tying down the enemy's police and other forces. This is a good example of the kind of brutal logic that actuated our strategic thinking. We knew that by blowing holes in fences, overpowering guards and unlocking gates, we were unleashing on the community a small army of thugs, drug addicts, cholos, gang bangers, and hoodlums, almost all of them non-white, who would proceed to victimize white Northwesterners in their wonted manner and thus increase resentment against persons of color. Sometimes we even made ourselves heroes when NVA sniper teams or active service units tracked down and liquidated black or brown criminals who other NVA crews had released in the first place. As to the white convicts, there was always a legend to the effect that the NVA was staging these jailbreaks in order to recruit criminals. That wasn't true, in most cases. We did have some of the white convicts ask to join us, but we had a standing rule: a white con was not considered to be one of us unless he had been racially aware and active before he went inside.

--"A Distant Thunder", pg 288-289

HOTR on Soylent Green

2006-09-07T19:11:00.000-07:00

Soylent Green portrays the nightmare world that the unholy alliance of Zionism, capitalism, and liberalism sought to create. It was to be a world where a small little group of fantastically wealthy people live in unimaginable luxury. They would rule over a polluted and decayed planet consisting of billions of brown wage slaves, almost insect-like in their mindless conformity, existing in the very conditions of squalor and poverty which exist today in most places outside the Republic. Worker ants who would never revolt, because they didn’t know any better. Conditions in the United States haven’t quite reached the soylent green level, but they’re getting there. The mud-colored helots of America have no religion except things like the Ronald McDonald cult. They have no language except the primitive Spanglish patois which is now the lingua franca of the States, and most of the remaining whites are now illiterate. They have no concept of history other than politically correct horse manure that ZOG spoonfeeds them about warrior bimbos wearing armored bikinis and ridiculous lies about the great men and women of history all being colored, Jewish, Marxist, feminist, sexually perverted, or some combination of all the above. That is what the greatest tyranny the earth has ever seen spent almost a century preparing for. Laying the groundwork, slicing away the rights and the freedoms of white Americans and Canadians thin slice by slice. All leading towards the day when the world would become one huge global plantation while Massah Hymie and the international bankers sat on the verandas of the corporate mansions, with mint juleps and designer cocaine cocktails in their hands.

--"The Hill of the Ravens", pg 193-194

AMF on Tending The Field

2006-09-01T16:09:00.000-07:00

I got nothing against black and brown children, any more than I have anything against rabbits or mice. But you can’t let rabbits or mice run loose in your fields, or they’ll destroy your crops and devour your grain while giving nothing in return, and then nobody eats.

--“A Might Fortress”, pg 179

ADT on Whites and Guns

2006-08-30T16:35:00.000-07:00

...resistance to gun control laws was one of the few acts of mass civil disobedience whites ever engaged in. They didn’t have the balls actually to use the guns, but at least they kept them hidden away to take out now and then, stroke, and fantasize. It was the same problem that the government experienced when they tried to ban liquor during Prohibition and drugs later on. Guns are fun, and if something was fun, White Americans were going to do it.

--"A Distant Thunder", pg 177

HOTR on Economic Warfare

2006-08-29T16:12:00.000-07:00

Employers who hired Mexicans or Chinese or Somalis came in to work one morning and found their establishments burned to the ground. We did the same to hundreds of the little corner shops and convenient stores and motels owned by Koreans and Indians and whatnot. We didn’t kill anyone. The rich men got the message very quickly and much more effectively. If we’d killed their mud labor they would simply have brought in more, but burn down their buildings and their equipment? Their means of production? That hit the rich men where it hurt. They became sudden converts to the many benefits of hiring white labor, and all of a sudden the pastures for Third Worlders got very much greener elsewhere than the Pacific Northwest. After Jerry Reb burned or blew up all the welfare offices, destroyed the records, and publicly flogged, tarred and feathered some state and Federal bureaucrats, the welfare system broke down and there was a massive flight of blacks and browns and yellows out of the Homeland. After the first year of war the United States government never got a penny in taxes out of the Pacific Northwest. That’s how colonial wars are won, Eva. How we won. The generals never surrender. The accountants do. The Pacific Northwest became a luxury that the Americans couldn’t afford.

--“The Hill of the Ravens”, pg. 113

AMF on The Parasitic State of Israel

2006-08-28T18:36:00.000-07:00

..The Zionists were never the true pioneers they were made out to be. They weren’t even very good farmers on their kibbutzes. To this day, they can’t even feed themselves. Throughout the entire history of its existence, Israel has always imported food. Israel has always existed on massive subsides from the United States and various Jewish communities and Jewish-controlled governments around the world. And it’s not just a matter of economics. Mentally and spiritually, Jews cannot exist in an environment all on their own. Parasites can’t feed off of other parasites. They must have a host.

--“A Mighty Fortress”, pg 230

ADT on Gambling

2006-08-26T09:24:00.000-07:00

Gambling is a sickness and ZOG exploited it to the max in order to relieve poor white people of what little money they possessed. The amount of money taken in every year by legalized gambling was in the untold millions of dollars and no one ever quite figured out exactly what became of it…The fact is that legalized gambling was earning huge amounts of money for the secret state, the hidden powers that controlled things from behind the scenes, and to this day I don’t know who a lot of those powers were. Just saying it was the Jews may be technically accurate but doesn’t really cover it all. Money from gambling just disappeared into this huge black hole, sucked into oblivion like a gigantic vacuum cleaner. The NVA wanted a generous helping of that cash flow, and then we wanted that money hole to be plugged because someone in power was making big bucks, and that was not good for the white man. Who the hell did these casino people think they were, living like leeches off human weakness and misery? Lawyers?

--"A Distant Thunder", pg 283

HOTR on Removing Non-Whites

2006-08-19T11:40:00.000-07:00

The various non-white minorities who lived in the Northwest under American rule were also more or less driven out of the Homeland during the revolution itself. After all, many of them had fled their own countries to get away from men with guns and they were no more willing to stand and fight there than they were in Roachistan or wherever. The most effective way we found to persuade the muds to go elsewhere was not to kill them, but to apply economic pressure. Oh, sure, there were a lot of instances where NVA people attacked and killed non-whites, usually in retaliation for their attacks against white people. But we never made a practice of killing them for its own sake. There were simply too many of them. We could have slaughtered muds until we rotted, and we would have accomplished nothing. They weren’t the problem. The Federal government of the United States was the problem, and beyond them the super-wealthy men who owned America.

--“The Hill of the Ravens”, pg 112

AMF on Righting Wrongs

2006-08-17T16:23:00.000-07:00

[Cody Brock] had willing embraced the NVA not out of ideology, but because of simple hatred for the system that had destroyed his family because his father had dared to defend himself against a sodden bully with a black skin, and also because he sought some feasible way to kill his foster family when time and place should serve, and get away with it. It was only when he had begun reading the works of George Lincoln Rockwell and Francis Parker Yockey during his nights on guard duty at various safe houses that he had come to understand why his world was the way it was and what the NVA was fighting for, and his vague sense of his own racial identity had coalesced into a personal commitment to a Homeland for his people. Like so many Volunteers, the Brock boy had started out trying to right his personal wrongs, and ended up as a political soldier trying to right the wrongs of history against his race.

--“A Mighty Fortress”, pg 28

ADT on Feminism

2006-08-15T15:20:00.000-07:00

The majority of white marriages ended in divorce. At least one third of all young white men and women of marriageable age lived alone, because they couldn’t stand one another. Feminism taught women to hate men, and the men returned the favor. How can you marry and love someone you’ve been taught all your life to view as an enemy and a competitor?

--“A Distant Thunder”, pg 53

HOTR on Moral Inversion

2006-08-14T15:49:00.000-07:00

…You cannot imagine what it is like to live, or rather to try to exist, in a world consisting in its entirety of lies. A world of unspeakably vile sexual perversions which by law I am not even allowed to describe to you, even had I any desire to do so, which I do not. A kleptocracy, quite literally ruled by criminals, some of whom were so bad and so blatant they were even indicted under the Americans’ own laws. A world based on no foundation other than sheer greed, wallowing in the most gross and despicable material gluttony. A wasteland of spiritual emptiness, moral corruption and cultural pollution. An entire society that was based on a bizarre and grotesque moral inversion: the utterly ridiculous and thoroughly evil idea that all humanoid creatures are in some manner equal.

--“The Hill of the Ravens”, pg 190

AMF on Women and Warfare

2006-08-11T15:27:00.000-07:00

"…I shouldn’t be fighting with you at my side. I should be fighting for you or—well, for some woman, back in a home some place with a family and children that I am trying to protect from these horrible tyrants. That’s the way it’s been down through history. And you, I mean women, you’ve always been a civilizing and moderating influence on men and their urge to fight one another. Kind of a brake that periodically gets called into play to stop us boys from burning down the whole house with our horseplay, so to speak. That’s what your role should be in any kind of sane society, stopping us guys from doing a lot of the stupid things we do. Making us grow up and be responsible. But in America, a couple of generations ago, women decided they wanted in on the menfolks’ politics, and the menfolks’ wars, and when you did that, you stopped being a civilizing influence and became part of the problem. We ended up with power-mad bitches like Margaret Thatcher and Hillary Clinton sending the troops out to slaughter just as easily as men ever did."

--"A Mighty Fortress", pg 200

HOTR on National Budget

2006-08-09T12:14:00.000-07:00

"When [a] country doesn’t have to pay for massive drug addiction, Third World diseases, rampant crime, billions in foreign aid to puppet governments around the world, and maintaining armies of occupation over sullen Third World conquered nations, then there’s more for little extras like a space program. When that country doesn’t have gargantuan multi-national corporations gorging themselves on the national treasury, then it’s astounding what a chunk of change becomes available for other things."

--“The Hill of the Ravens”, pg 26-27

ADT on Abortion and Sanity

2006-08-08T09:50:00.000-07:00

You’re asking me how could any human woman on earth murder her own child and not go mad? They did go mad, ma’am. Mad as March hares. They just didn’t realize it, because all the world around them was mad and they had no point of reference by which to discern sanity.

--"A Distant Thunder", pg 9

HOTR on Why Capitalism Imports Third Worlders

2006-08-05T13:22:00.000-07:00

Cheap labor…The same reason they used feminism to pour millions of women into the workforce beginning in the 1960s. To create a vast pool of cheap labor for capitalism that would keep wages down and be much more easily manipulated than the traditional white male blue-collar working class. There were also social engineering and cultural objectives as part of the larger Judæo-liberal agenda, involving the planned phasing out of the traditional family unit based on Christian values, and its replacement by sexually perverse and non-white substitutes that would be more brittle, less cohesive, and have less resistance to exploitation. The ultimate objective was to create a uniformly materialistic world based on the accumulation of the most massive profits possible, through the amalgamation of all the races of mankind into one brown-skinned, raceless, cultureless mass that would have no religious or cultural heritage at all and would respond to whatever the Judæo-liberal ruling élite programmed into them.

--“The Hill of the Ravens”, pg 192-193

AMF on Why not “Northwest Aryan Republic”

2006-08-03T09:37:00.000-07:00

Because then for years to come we’d have to stop and explain to people what we mean by Aryan, which will be hard since we seem to be somewhat unsure of that ourselves…One thing we learned early on, back when we were building the Party before the war broke out, is to keep everything as simple as possible. We want a name for our country that states who we are without having to go off into a long digression into nineteenth-century racial theory. However, Dan, if you object, you and everyone else will have a chance to say so and put it to a vote. Immediately after the American withdrawal we will convene some kind of parliament or constituent assembly, and all of these things will eventually be ratified either by that assembly or in a nationwide plebiscite. Nothing is written in stone.

--“A Mighty Fortress” pg 114

ADT on Psychological Warfare

2006-08-01T10:45:00.000-07:00

A major rule of urban guerrilla warfare: when un-assing an area, always booby-trap everything you possibly can. The reason for this is not so much to inflict casualties per se as it is psychological warfare. You want to wrack the nerves of the man who’s pursuing you and keep him on edge, never letting him forget that while he’s hunting you, you’re hunting him as well. A cautious enemy is dangerous. You don’t want him calm and cautious and deliberating. You want to take him beyond cautious and way into paranoid. He needs to see you around every corner, behind every bush, never knowing when you will strike or how. Every moment of his day, ZOG’s hired lackey needs to be sweating, wondering where Jerry Reb is, what he is doing. His neck needs to have a permanent itch from those invisible cross-hairs on it.

--“A Distant Thunder”, pg 187

HOTR on Restoring American National Socialism

2006-07-31T10:11:00.000-07:00

"Towards the end, FATPO and even the U.S. Marines refused direct orders to go into the Ellensburg district, they were so afraid of Bloody Davey Leach. He also ran out or slaughtered every single race who couldn’t show blood in the face."

"Blood in the face? So Leach is Christian Identity?" [asks another character]

"No, he’s a National Socialist…It’s hard to believe now, when our whole structure of society is based on the Third Reich and when army officers and SS applicants have to pass courses in National Socialist ideology, but there was a long and disgraceful period after Commander Rockwell’s murder when the American National Socialist movement descended into pure slapstick comedy. The Old Man was NS himself, as I am sure you know, and he tried to do what he could to restore some sense of honor, dignity, and purpose to National Socialism in this country, but he once described it as trying to pain the Sistine Chapel with a troop of monkeys let loose in the building. To give him his due, Leach and those NS comrades like him went far towards restoring our ferocious, don’t-fuck-with-the-Führer’s-boys reputation. The world learned to fear us again, as it should."

--“The Hill of the Ravens”, pg 147

AMF on The Foundation of America

2006-07-29T18:13:00.000-07:00

The schoolbooks teach our children that America is about freedom and democracy and the pursuit of happiness, and lately they teach that it’s about diversity. That’s horse hockey, General Barrow. America is about the accumulation of wealth. Columbus wasn’t trying to prove that the world was round; all educated men from ancient Greece onward knew that. He was looking for trade routes to the East Indies, but why was he doing that? For the greater glory of God or the spirit of intellectual inquiry? Bullshit. He wanted to be rich. All of our ancestors who came to this country other than the ones who were shipped here in chains as indentured servants just like the blacks were came here in order to find wealth, gold, tobacco, cattle, opportunity to have more than their neighbors.

--“A Mighty Fortress”, pg 342

ADT on Police and NVA Interaction

2006-07-27T10:10:00.000-07:00

I am simply telling you what is going to happen if your superiors don’t wake up and smell the coffee. No law enforcement officer in Lewis County will be safe, on duty or off duty. Unless you agree to a live and let live arrangement with the Northwest Volunteer Army, then every time you step outside your house to do your shift, there is a very good chance you won’t be coming home. If you make us your enemies, then we will treat you as enemies. This goes beyond any question of who’s breaking whose laws, Greg. This is a war. Can’t you understand that? I repeat, you guys aren’t soldiers, you’re cops. You’re supposed to fight crime, not serve as cannon fodder.

--“A Distant Thunder”, pg 226

HOTR on Mocking ZOG

2006-07-25T09:48:00.000-07:00

…In those days a white person couldn’t sneeze without offending some little pissant minority and going to jail. You have no idea what it was like to have to weigh and measure every word, to be constantly looking over your shoulder and whisper, never knowing when some monkoid or some pale-skinned wretch would turn you in to the thought police for the slightest casual remark. The men and women of our race lived in a perpetual state of fear and anxiety, and anyone with a white skin who dared to stand up against the régime was punished with maniacal intensity. Especially if they used wit or humor. ZOG’s politically protected minorities could never stand being mocked, you know. Mockery undermined them more than anything else, they knew it, and they reacted to the slightest hint of disrespect with the ferocity of a wounded beast.

--“The Hill of the Ravens”, pg 40

AMF on The Supine Citizen

2006-07-22T16:49:00.000-07:00

I think we’ve always underestimated just what personal, physical cowards the people who run the United States are. America gave them this wonderful, luxurious good life in exchange for their moral blindness and their collusion in the insane imperial dreams of the neo-cons. These people enjoy the hell out of that good life, they’ve gotten soft as butter, and they have no intention whatsoever of sacrificing their own lives so that they can’t enjoy all those American goodies any more. The problem with the old Movement always boiled down to the fact that the white man was a coward, too. As bad as things were for us, life was just too sweet. We had our color televisions and our air conditioners and our refrigerators full of beer, and so for generations we refused to do the only thing we knew would actually change things and give our children a better world.

--“A Mighty Fortress”, pg 111

ADT on Transportation Control

2006-07-20T09:41:00.000-07:00

…Beginning with the end of World War Two, ZOG systematically destroyed America’s railroad system and infrastructure in favor of eighteen-wheeled cargo trucks that guzzled diesel fuel in huge quantities and put utterly obscene profits into the oil companies’ pockets, not to mention big bucks in the pockets if those who built and maintained the great interstate highways. By the time of the War of Independence, virtually all cargo and transportation throughout the empire was dependent on the freeway system, countless millions of tons of freight every year without which nothing could function. In the major cities, more often than not you couldn’t even get to work in the morning without getting onto a freeway. By hitting the freeway system, the NVA had the ability to bring the whole house of cards down at one fell swoop, cutting off the flow of everything from food to gasoline to garden gnomes to any given area we decided we wanted to strangle. By the end of the war we were making mass transit between the metroplexes virtually impossible unless the NVA gave its approval and got its cut. Truck drivers in the Northwest became used to stopping at gunpoint at mobile NVA checkpoints on misty back roads, submitting their vehicles to searches, and having us help ourselves to anything we needed. We always gave receipts, of course, for anything we took, promising to pay after the revolution.

--“A Distant Thunder”, pg 303

HOTR on Combating Media Propaganda

2006-07-19T11:53:00.000-07:00

The Old Man knew that media people were essentially even more cowardly and attached to their wretched little lives than most middle Americans. Once they understood that they would be held personally responsible for the content of their reportage, then all of a sudden they got a hell of a lot more restrained. They would either see the Party’s point of view, or else they’d see me, and they bloody well didn’t want to see me. Our team used to specialize in hunting down talking heads from the Sunday morning cable shows who made a career of bad-mouthing the NVA and white people in general. That was interesting work. Took us all over the empire, New York and L.A. and Atlanta. After a few of those talking heads ended up with their genitalia stuffed in their mouths and a Prince of Wands on their schnozz, all of a sudden the Sunday morning cable discourse assumed a much more reasonable tone. We really threw a monkey wrench into the Zionist propaganda machine. Their media flacks were all too scared to do their job of spreading hatred and lies. I think it could honestly be said that Longview was made possible because we stopped those swine from keeping the pot stirred to fever heat.

--“The Hill of the Ravens”, pg 97

AMF on The Spectator Sport

2006-07-18T09:45:00.000-07:00

Unbelievable. History is happening right on their doorsteps, and these people are all inside watching it on CNN…It’s the American way…The white man has become almost completely passive. Life has become a spectator sport, when it’s not a video game.

--“A Mighty Fortress”, pg 186

ADT on Why Churchill Fought WWII

2006-07-17T10:00:00.000-07:00

…Do you know what Britain’s terms for peace with Germany and an end to the Second World War before it had even begun were? Churchill laid down only two conditions. First, the death of Adolf Hitler and the dismantling of the National Socialist state. Second—and this is what gives the whole game away as to what that war was about—the second condition Churchill mad was the return of Germany to the international gold standard…Meaning that forty million human beings died because the Jews simply would not be denied their cut.

--“A Distant Thunder”, pg 146

HOTR on What The Struggle Imparts

2006-07-14T15:32:00.000-07:00

Until that morning you came for me, I never had a political or a racial though in my head. I had nothing to do with the rebellion, I thought I hated racism, I thought I loved diversity, the gorgeous mosaic and all that happy horse shit. I thought I was a good American. You showed me that I didn’t want to be any American anymore. I wanted to be a man instead, a white man. When that nigger major finally decided that his underlings had blundered, he dismissed me with contempt as just some little pissant white boy not worth bothering with. Then you let me go. You threw me out the door, broken and bleeding. I crawled away, and after the wounds in my body were healed I knew I had to heal the wounds in my spirit. So I joined the Northwest Volunteer Army and I fought for the rest of the war on the side of my people and our new nation. You destroyed my innocence, you destroyed the extended childhood we used to have back in those days. But in exchange, you gave me more important things. You made me grow up. You gave me something I never had, dignity and pride, pride in myself and pride in my race.

--“The Hill of the Ravens”, pg 131

AMF on Aryan Ethics

2006-07-13T10:14:00.000-07:00

I don’t want our country to be born in an act of deceit, my friends. Remember the words of Marcus Aurelius. If it is not true, do not say it. If it is not right, do not do it. Yes, these people will break their word at the first expedient moment. Well, we’re not Jews. We’re better men than they are, and we’re damned well going to act like it!

--"A Mighty Fortress", pg 323