Douglas Mercer
November 14 2024
At this very late date looking back into the mists of time it is nearly inconceivable except for those who have steel traps for memories what a glorious place California was to live a half century and more ago. From the mountains to the sea as is said and the Blue Sky all the time, and the desert to travel to and everything open and free. By the 1960s the world was beginning to descend on it but still there were ten million less people then, the infrastructure did not yet cram in every last place to the gills and a man, especially a White man could breathe free. Palm Springs was particularly paradisiacal, you made your tin and you were in a secluded harbor against the encroaching world. Sure it was hot as hell but the White man had invented air conditioning and they were starting to put those wonderful misters on the street and from that vantage in time it must have seemed like the future was wide open. Norman Mailer parodied it al la Tom Wolfe in his Deer Park (1953) but you don’t have to read between the lines to see how wonderful it is even with the pretentious oddities. But in the sixties the city had the inevitable worm in the apple and the snake in garden: negros and wetbacks. It was not yet quite a further outpost of Northern Mexico or Subsahara yet but then when it comes to the race rabble one is too many; and they had a whole section of them. But not being ridden with guilt as their successors would be they took matters into their own hands: did a bit of burning and demolition and the dark man got the hint to go live in a hovel with their kind. From the viewpoint of most today such activity is beyond the pale but to me it just seems reasonable. When your life and your way of life is threatened all is fair in war. That is it was just self-defense; standard Castle Doctrine.
“Black and Latino families who were pushed out of a Palm Springs neighborhood in the 1960s reached a $5.9 million settlement agreement with the city. The deal was solidified on Thursday (November 14 2024) by the city council. The history of displacement that took place there had been largely forgotten until recent years, said Areva Martin, a lawyer representing more than 300 former residents and hundreds of descendants. The deal is much smaller than the 2.3 billion the families previously sought as restitution for their displacement.”
2.3 billion—whoo boy! You can’t say them negros don’t dream big. When they see the White man bare his neck they go for the gold. You can’t say the City Fathers were parsimonious, 5.9 million is a pretty penny and is exactly 5.9 million too much, they should have gotten a swift kick in the behind and told them not to let the door hit them on the way out. And it was largely forgotten for good reason, such things are just the small things of life and nothing to get ruffled about; that is until we entered our current degraded age and every little picayune so-called slight is magnified way out of proportion and soon enough the coffers are bleeding dough and the blacks and the browns are chomping at the bit to slurp it up at the money trough. A sad sight to see but there have been so many harbingers that this would be the thing to come. And you bet Jamiliquoi and Jose are already picking out the swag they are going to pick up with their share of the ill-gotten loot.
“Section 14 was a square-mile neighborhood on a Native American reservation that many Black and Mexican American families once called home. Families recalled houses being burned and torn down in the area before residents were told to vacate their homes. They filed a tort claim with the city in 2022 that argued the tragedy was akin to the violence that decimated a vibrant community known as Black Wall Street more than a century ago in Tulsa, Oklahoma, leaving as many as 300 people dead.”
Section 14? What about section 8? And all that welfare? And all those clogged emergency rooms with the bullets in the head and the blood dripping? And the affirmative action hand outs and the carjackings and the knocking off of liquor stores? One would by now say they owe us but the bill of niggerdom is so well-nigh astronomical that even if they worked around the clock and were early to bed and early to rise no one could ever hope for them to pay it off; but as it is with their lazy and shiftless ways the bill keeps on growing and to recoup it from them is about as likely as getting blood from a turnip: that is not north of zero. Which is why they like to trot out Tulsa as some kind of zombie scene a faire, when them negros in Oklahoma were supposedly the coming masters of the universe and trading long and selling short and were the ostensible wizards of the money game when all they really were were two bit hoodlums in fedora hats and drainies either hanging out by the barber shop or sleeping the day away after their booze hound nights. But then the negro bravado is always Potemkin in nature; but with two good eyes you see them wasting their space on the planet.
“Pearl Devers, a Palmdale resident who lived in Section 14 with her family until age 12, said the agreement was a long-overdue acknowledgement of how families' lives were forever changed by the displacement. While no amount of money can fully restore what we lost, this agreement helps pave the way for us all to finally move forward, she said in a statement.”
Pearl Devers? More like Money Diver, right? The bottom line is they got a lot of gall but then every incentive in society lures them into this charade where they play the victim and seek the main chance of unearned largesse. And now the city of Palm Springs, once an Aryan redoubt, is playing right into their grubby, greasy and greedy hands. They are richer than hell out there so 5.9 million is a drop in their bucket by it’s the symbolism that matters and by bending and breaking in such a lowly fashion they have got in the queue of guilt and conceded what we never should concede: that out ancestors were in the wrong and, quite possibly, evil. Just to show how far down the daisy chain this prime lunacy has gone they had a big documentary on PBS about Palm Springs called, of all things: Racist Trees. It seems some decent White folk put up some trees (we hope Palm!) to separate themselves from the local niggers. We recommend burning but in the defense of our race any port in the storm as is said. And now of course some “Emmy Award Winners” are taking them to task which shows that no good deed ever goes unpunished. The moral of that story, and there is a moral to every story, is that when it comes to the dark races total exclusion is best but if the shoe pinches all expedients at separation are to be considered, zoning rules, walls, signs that say Whites Only or No Monkeys allowed, gun turrets, or even trees. But in the current cesspit when it comes to our current situation we live in relation to the brown and the black in an unwalled citiy. And a lot of dark-skinned monsters now have oodles of unearned cash to prove it. It should come as no surprise as we head further and further down the winding and primrose path to surrender; the rope and the tree once held us in good stead and did us yeoman’s work but even that proved ineffectual as time marched on; but this kind of moral squalor it’s a sign that the end is near.
The Rabble Get A Payday
-
Douglas Mercer
- Posts: 10963
- Joined: Tue Mar 28, 2023 7:29 pm
Re: The Rabble Get A Payday
Mayor Jeffrey Bernstein said the council is deeply gratified that the reparations offer, which he feels is a fair and just settlement, was accepted.
