Douglas Mercer
November 13 2023
The aboriginals took a bath on the big Voice Vote they had in Australia, it was an ignominious defeat for them and shows you that your average White Australian has had it up to here with their antics. Same when they poured the by now banal red paint on the statue of Lachlan Macquarie in northwest Sydney—the locals were outraged. But there’s no slowing the treacherous leaders and they won’t let a disappointing (and probably racist) vote or some righteous indignation stop their designs. Hell, no they won’t. It’s full speed ahead and they won’t quit until the last statue of the last White man---and the last White man with any fighting pride---has seen the last.
“As part of the review, officials will look at a prominent statue of former New South Wales governor Lachlan Macquarie, who is described as a perfect gentleman -- despite once authorizing troops to shoot hostile natives and hang them in trees. Sydney has 25 government-funded statues of Australia’s early colonial leaders. Plaques for the monuments are being reviewed by the City of Sydney council to assess whether they should be changed to reflect Australia’s complicated and at times brutal colonization after the arrival of British settlers in 1788.”
Shooting hostile nations was how the West was won. Hanging them on trees was to discourage the others. Our entire civilization was built on shooting hostile natives and hanging them from trees, there’s no time now to start crying about it. Brutal colonization is just a jumped-up scare term for life as we know it, the long and inevitable struggle of all against all, of us against them. Trust me, had they had the chance to drive us back into sea they would not have hesitated for a single moment. And they would not be crying about it. What we are “guilty” of is that in the struggle for life we prevailed. And now our enemies pretend that they were innocent angels all the time who just wanted peace. In this odd dynamic it’s not so much that we can’t win for losing as that they win by losing. This is surely an unforeseen development if there ever was one. And a more revolting one is scarcely to be imagined.
“Weldon, the first Aboriginal Australian to sit on Sydney's city council, said many of the plaques feature inaccurate, misleading and offensive accounts of the feats of those commemorated. The review will not look at replacing the statues, only whether their plaques should be amended to reflect modern understandings of Australia's complicated colonial history (October 27 2023). Inscriptions attached to bronze monuments of historical figures such as Queen Victoria and explorer Captain James Cook will also be considered.”
This contextualization of course is but a way station, an intermediary action. They know you can’t simply cart off a double life-sized bronze icon of a noble hero without there being some pushback. They did it in Charlottesville but at least now there are still limits. The Cook statue shows him holding a telescope in one hand and holding his other up to the heavens, a fit image of the White man’s role in the world if there ever was one, bringing reason, technology and daring to bear. You can be sure that this icon with its proud confidence causes them no end of seething resentment and green-eyed envy. And you can be just as sure that their eventual plan is to deep six it when the think they can. But for now, chastened by that disastrous Voice Vote in which they got crushed like the bugs the abos used to eat, they are somewhat circumspect. For now they will bide their time and put up some seemingly suitable words indicating that, no, Cook did not discover Australia. In fact those miniature brown runts stumbled on it 65,000 years prior. The fact that all they ever did was continue to stumble around and eke out a subsistence living will go discretely unmentioned.
“Towering over Hyde Park in the center of the city, Cook's statue declares that he discovered Australia in 1770 -- a deeply upsetting claim for Indigenous Australians whose ancestors have lived on the continent for about 60,000 years. Scottish-born Macquarie was a leading figure in the establishment of modern Sydney, revered by some for his many achievements -- but reviled by others for his treatment of Indigenous peoples. Statues of colonial figures are frequently targeted by vandals and have in recent years been the subject of an almost constant running controversy in Australia.”
Consider that White Australians have been on the continent for about 250 years and think what they have done. The brown pygmies (by their own account) were on the land some 59,750 years (or 64,750 years, it depends on who is counting) prior to White landfall. And in that long expanse of time what had they done? Answer: absolutely nothing. They left things as they found it not out of any respect for the land but due to the fact that their biological capacities were nil. Just as you cannot get blood from a turnip you can’t get thought, enterprise, action, or progress from an aboriginal. Take a look at their misshapen faces and you’ll know the score. Though, to be fair, they did come up with the didgeridoo, that musical instrument which gives off that annoying sound but seems in some odd fashion to have comforted them in those long empty stretches of nothing. And equally safe to say had the White man had another 59,750 years (or 64,750) of uninterrupted time on the land without the quailing of the lower races there is no telling what we would have achieved. And might still if we rally in time.
“Macquarie was not a guardian angel for my people, said Weldon. At one point he called for Aborigines to be made prisoners of war and if they resisted to be shot and their bodies hung from trees as to strike fears into the hearts of surviving natives. That is not a guardian angel of New South Wales and I think we need to make sure we have a balanced history-telling in this country. Weldon called an inscription stating that the famous British explorer Captain James Cook discovered Australia in 1770 inaccurate and upsetting. Like, my people have been here for 65,000 years plus. There is nothing discovered because we have always been here, said Weldon. Aboriginal leaders say that amending inscriptions on the statues should be part of a truth-telling and healing process after Australians overwhelmingly rejected a referendum to recognize First Nations people in the constitution in October 2023.”
Trust me that truth telling is the last thing they want. The truth is that the aboriginals are an evolutionary U turn, going straight back in time and regressing. That’s a truth that is plain to eye but won’t get talked about much because it is deeply distressing to them and deeply displeasing to our rulers as it goes against the grain of all contemporary forms of anti-Whiteness. It sure looks like that rejection of the Voice vote rattled the “first nations” and rattled them to the core. Is the White man intractable? Cannot the White man learn? Cannot the White man realize his past evil? It looks like the losers are realizing that their poor little us shtick is wearing rather thin and in their desperate search for relevance they will retreat to their same old tired tricks of trying to shame us. Will they ever learn? No, they won’t. And for the same reason you can never get blood from a turnip. It’s simply not in them.
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But this signal lack of success will not stop them. They will plow through playing the victim card as long as there is a stake on the table. They know no bounds when it comes to attacking us from every angle and doing so without cease or let. Considering the vast amount of great White men in our past it’s not hard to find them. They are the ones who wrote the books and created the art when the books and the art were still great. They were the ones who did the monumental deeds when those deeds were still awe inspiring. All you have to do is look up and you see their legacies, and you see their icons, and if you are in touch with the history and the heritage you can channel their spirits still. The fact that we’ve let them run rampant through the memories of our ancestors is a great shame and one that requires repayment; it’s as if we let them go through our own homes and allowed them to topple the portraits and graffiti the walls. They have built nothing of their own worth remembering so destruction is their favorite pastime. But when we begin to realize what is being lost and protect and defend the precious heirlooms for all they are worth then that will be a real reckoning---and a real racial one at that.
“Scouts Australia is considering (November 7 2023) changing the name of its most prestigious youth award, the Baden-Powell Scout aware. Presented to recipients by the governor-general, this award is named after the movement’s founder, Lord Robert Baden-Powell. For millions, Baden-Powell remains a hero. For others, his role in creating the largest youth movement in history is overshadowed by allegations of colonial war crimes. Scouts Australia is reviewing the appropriateness of the Baden –Powell Scout Award name. In part, this has been prompted by overseas events. In 2020, amid Black Lives Matter demonstrations, a statue of Baden-Powell in England appeared on a Topple the Racists hit list. Yet, the statue was defended by local Scouts, and a petition against its removal received over 45,000 signatures.”
The book Scouting For Boys was the fourth biggest best seller in the 20th Century, and that really tells you something. The scouting movement is the very best of the White race, its beating heart you might say. Like the Wandervogel in Germany it was back to nature but perhaps less dreamy. Its American incarnation was about as All American as you can get, indeed it was imbued with the very best spirit of America, up there with mom and apple pie. It was at a time when people were moving off the farm and they wanted their sons not to lose touch with nature and the land. And in the Scouts they learned survival skills, and the love of nature, and courage and of course about loyalty and comradeship and dedication to a cause. It was clean cut and wholesome and it’s not too much to say that the famed Hitler Youth tore a page from the Scouting playbook. Of course like everything in this rotten day and age it too has gone to seed---allowing in the gays was a death knell. But of course the grand image is still there, the image of the young White boy with the intent gaze and the crew cut and a stout heart that is noble and pure. It represents everything our enemies are not and everything they hate so you can well see why they want to take it down a peg or two and knock it off its perch.
“Controversy around Baden-Powell stems from allegations he held and racist attitudes. Before Scouts, Baden-Powell was already a hero of the British Empire for his efforts during the South African War. This conflict claimed the lives of thousands of Black Africans. As an army officer, Baden-Powell famously defended the town of Mafeking, becoming an overnight hero to the British. Yet, Baden-Powell has since been accused of war crimes against local Africans, including unlawful executions and contributing to starvation.”
First off any historian worth his salt (if you can still find one these days) will tell you it is illegitimate to envelop the past with present categories which did not exist then. It’s not so much that you make incorrect statements by so doing but you make meaningless statements—sort of like how many times does zero go into one. And back when the Baden-Powells of the world walked the earth the concept of “racism” in its present incarnation was but a gleam in a Jew’s eye. But should we choose for the hell of it to play this parlor game each and every great White man of that era was not only racist but racist to the core. That is they took it as a matter of course and as going without saying that the White race was the superior one and it not only was not close—it was not even a question. That was because they were still able to see with their own two eyes, and their vision was not corroded and distracted and clouded by alien ideology foisted on our race from the outside.
“As an agent of empire, Baden-Powell cannot be extricated from the legacy of British colonialism in Africa. Globally, Scouts has recognized this with the Chief Scout of the UK, Bear Grylls, admitting Baden-Powell’s failings. Scouts is just one of many organizations forced to reckon with their colonial baggage. Often, colonial origin stories are commemorated through the names of places or institutions. Anyone driving across Australia today will still see reminders of our colonial past in racist naming practices that glorify certain legacies over others, or spread a distorted version of history. The case to replace obviously racist place names can be uncontroversial, provided consultation takes place with Traditional Owners.”
I suppose the writer of that mass of words was playing a different kind of parlor game, this one having to do with how much rot you can load a paragraph up with. For it’s always rotten when the successor and the inheritor, who is supposed to lionize and worship the predecessor, instead cuts him off at the knees. We should not reckon with our colonial heritage, at least not in their sense. For to really reckon with it is to hold it in awe and view it with wonder. It was the great adventure and in some ways the true youth of our race. A people primed for conquest and insistent on imprinting our identity on the world, the future was wide open. All across the White world we were waking up to both the perils of the colored races and the infinite capacities of ourselves. And brooking no opposition we chose to choose our own race and its destiny and did so without doubt or compunction. This is not a distorted version of history but the way it really happened. For those so called “traditional” owners never owned it at all---indeed, the land was ours the moment we laid eyes on it. For to own something you have to make something of it, to develop it, and move it to the next stage. You can’t get blood from a turnip and they were never going to get anything from the land. But in our race was always the blood of the future. Was the transformation bloody? Of course it was, it was bloody and glorious as hell. It was how the West was won after all. And despite what the bloodless will tell you nature will never have it any other way.
