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Friday, May 8, 2009

Is Your Mouth A Little Weak? - An Essay By Patrick Grimm


We have no free speech in any meaningful sense. Any academic can boast of the fact that he is a Marxist/Leninist or a Communist ideologue. But let one professor claim himself a National Socialist or an adherent to an ideology of nationalism in any meaningful sense, and he will be driven into oblivion.

The Communist Left controls the institutions, the government and the think tanks. This is due to the Jewish onslaught. The radical Jews, along with their minions in the socialist media now grip America by the hairs of her collective head. Any nationalism, and for that matter, any racialism that dares to upset the Jewish apple cart (if you can imagine the shiftless Jews growing produce) is squelched, is quelled with a vehemence rivaling Stalin’s most extreme excesses.

The Jews want to destroy whiteness. They desire more than anything else, for the white race to voluntarily extinguish itself, without guns, without war, with tumult, to choose, out of guilt and self-flagellation, to bring about its own expiration date.

Our free speech is null and void. Though it may be a few more months before the swine flu hysteria wears off and Jews turn America into a FEMA camp totalitarian society worthy of Trotsky and Lenin’s wet dreams, we are done. We are a country betrothed with the legacy of a Hidden Tyranny we dare not identify, much less fight openly. Dare I say I am pessimistic about our prognosis thus far. We don’t have the intestinal fortitude to shake ourselves free of our Marxist/Leninist overlords and yes, Zionist Jewish masters, who dictate what our proper behavior should be.

Is your mouth a little weak? When you open it to speak? Of course it is. You have been conditioned, lulled into a love of the soft tyranny of Jewish demands. The valentine has been ripped from out your chest. The love of your people has been jettisoned from your beating breast. You would rather become a prisoner of your own fear than dare to stand against the anti-freedomist Jews who now threaten to tear your cowardly heart from out your rib cage.

Stand, dear white soul, stand. Or would you rather be yanked into the maelstrom of a Jewish-induced insanity? Recall the three most influential thinkers of the 20th century. Athwart the last one hundred years stand three intellectuals. They are Marx, Freud and Darwin. The first two are Jewish hacks. The third is the only “survivalist” worthy of still citing as much as a footnote in the history of ideas.

Our free speech has been ripped from the moorings of the Magna Carta and the Constitution. Why? Because the Jew believes in neither of these documents. He believes in nothing, nay not self-sacrifice, nay not logic or reason. He believes in egotism writ large and nothing more than the nationalism that is his own. Every other nation must be crushed beneath the boot of Talmudic totalitarian tyranny. Is this enough to elicit your righteous anger and your white European fury? I doubt it. For it has been smothered like a candle in a windstorm. It has been silenced amidst the vortex of pragmatism and practicality worthy of a Puritanical Jewish wannabe Self-Chosenist.

We have no free speech. We have politeness and apologies and self-loathing. What we don’t have are the stuff that will save us. What we have in excess are the traits that guarantee that the internationalist, Marxist/Leninist/Zionist Jew can play upon both our sympathies and our hubris, bending our future to his will, his way and his wickedness.


http://newsfromthewest.blogspot.com/2009/05/is-your-mouth-little-weak.html

Friday, March 28, 2008

Jewish Supremacism - The Big White Rabbit In The Room

[An excellent article submission from Patrick Grimm]



Jewish Supremacism - The Big White Rabbit In The Room

By Patrick Grimm

In the delightful Mary Chase play Harvey, Elwood P. Dowd is seen as the amiable town eccentric. Dowd’s biggest foible in the eyes of the townsfolk is that he has a friend, what most would call an “imaginary friend”, who is a 6′1 1/2″ tall big white rabbit. Dowd spends most of his time frequenting the local bars and sitting and drinking with the rabbit, who is a pooka named Harvey. A “pooka” is simply a friendly spirit who appears in animal form. After having disrupted his sister Veta Louise Simmons’ social life by showing up at her social soirees and introducing her upper crust friends to Harvey, which none of them can see, she finally has enough of Elwood’s quaintness and takes him out to be committed to a sanitarium, a mental institution, with the misnomer Chumley’s Rest.

As the play progresses and hilarity ensues, we finally come to learn that Harvey is not a figment of Elwood’s drunken imagination, but a real entity that can be seen by several of the other characters as well. Elwood is not crazy, loony or scatter-brained. He actually sees what is really present. He can gaze at the reality that other eyes cannot spot.

I only mention this particular play because I am currently starring in it, not as Elwood P. Dowd, but as the doctor. While rehearsing one of the scenes several days ago, I had a revelation. This play is a perfect, and almost allegorical illustration of what is going on in America. Like Dowd, there are a few of us who can spy the truth of the Jewish supremacist control that is being exercised against our heritage, our religion and our deepest held and most sincerely felt beliefs. We try to introduce other people, other folks in our respective towns and cities to this truth, this reality of Talmudic Judeocentric dictatorship that is crushing down on all of us.

But like Elwood, we are dismissed as crazy, as strange, or even worse, as hateful, twisted and menacing for even striving to make blind eyes see what is right in the room with them. They won’t see the big white rabbit, the pooka of Zionism, tall and hulking and obvious as it stands and conquers us day by day. The only difference between Harvey and Jewish power is that Harvey was a mischievous and inoffensive spirit who had magical powers that were used to make people’s lives better. Zionist authority may be mischievous in a capricious Napoleon-complex “I am a little god” sort of way, but it is not inoffensive. It is odious, onerous and embittering and its magic (power and money) is never used for our benefit.

When we mention this power, when we speak of it repeatably, unashamedly and often bravely, all of us, like Elwood P. Dowd, are threatened. We are told to shut our mouths, shut our eyes and shut our hearts to what we know to be palpable and concrete. And if that doesn’t work, as it hasn’t in Europe, we are jailed, fined or beaten in the streets by Zionist goons. Just as Dowd was driven away to be committed, we are delivered, as Ezra Pound was in the twentieth century when he was institutionalized, to the gulag. We are on the verge of this in America, but even if prison is not a guarantee for the anti-Zionist dissidents in the US, PC speech codes, workplace propagandizing and threats and boycotts by well-heeled Jewish criminals surely are.

Jewish supremacism/Zionism is the big white rabbit we can witness, even when no one else can. But like Dr. Chumley, who finally met Harvey and was illuminated to his presence, people are waking up. They are seeing that we are right. We aren’t schizophrenic, mentally ill or the victim of drunken delusions, any more than Elwood P. Dowd was when he turned and talked to an individual others thought was thin air. To get others to glimpse, even in part, what we see, the truth will have to be proclaimed from the rooftops. Polite and formal introductions to this specter will no longer be sufficient. I don’t recommend being as gracious and cordial as Dowd when greeting folks with the truth of the pooka of powerful Zionism. But I do think responsible language is in order if we expect others to acknowledge the rabbit that has been hanging out in the parlor of America’s house for far too long.



http://zionistwatch.wordpress.com/2007/05/20/jewish-supremacism-the-big-white-rabbit-in-the-room/