Douglas Mercer
February 2 2025
A French politician is in hot water currently for using the word flooding or submersion, depending on the translation. This tepid and timid man had the temerity to say the following:
“Foreign contributions are positives for a people, so long as they don’t exceed a proportion. But as soon as you get the feeling of submersion, of no longer recognizing your own country, its lifestyle and its culture, from that instant you get rejection.”
For of course before they lay the lede down they have to cough and hem and haw and back track and appease the gods of political correctness. After all he is Frenchman and he wants to be able to show his face in good society and he does not want to totally alienate all the “right thinking people” or the bien pensants. He knows the French are a people who call multiculturalism “vivre ensemble” which means living together which sound like a name for an old folks home for hippies but really is race death. So he feels compelled to offer the mealy mouthed sop to opinion by saying that foreign contributions are a positive so long as they don’t exceed a proportion. Monsieur, here is that proportion they must not exceed: zero. Sure I like my chips and salsa as much as the next guy but if it meant being rid of the low life Mexicans and their chicken music, and pressing one for English, and their complete inability to speak the King's, and their general ignorance and the way they insist on pronouncing Los Angeles “Los An-hel-es” I would forgo the nachos. Though I suspect with Aryan genius we would have come up with it sooner or later on our own or just read about it and did what came naturally.
And it’s not the “feeling” of submersion, all you have to do is open your eyes to see it as an objective reality. But there are certain words which are high voltage and shock the glands and erogenous zones of society’s guardians of surrender, words like replacement and White Homelands. And by saying the dread and taboo and verboten word flooding he is beginning to sound to their ears dangerously Raspail-esque; but really flooding is old hat and nothing but a thing to us at the National Alliance, we are way ahead of them as always, not only do we freely and nonchalantly use words like invasion and state the obvious that we are in a race war which is war to the knife; but we think nothing of speaking of the blacks as tar monsters (got that one from good old Modern Heretic), or the Asians as yellow monkeys or slant eyed dopes, or the Indians as street shitters, or the Mexicans as, well, Mexicans, which is more than bad enough.
Of course flooding is the least of it; this is an inundation, a race swamping tsunami, this the rising tide of color, this is a river of filth that they have solicited to come to our pristine White nation. The world is slowly, ever so slowly, waking up to this fact, and the ones in high office take their careful baby steps but that just means they are only babies. When you are an adult you can call a nigger a nigger as easily as you can call a spade a spade. And pretty soon you are beginning to talk turkey and get down to brass tacks. The caution and the ignorance of the official media world is amusing to one who knows the truth, who has known it all along, it is funny how they think that their rose-tinted glasses will enable them always to occupy their fool’s paradise of the blind.
But here is the thing about truth: it exists independently of any observer. And here’s the thing about words, the only requirement is that they match the observed reality. So you can call them “flows of migrants” or you can call them marauding hordes of dirty wetbacks; but when you see the filth and the damage they bring you know that the former, while technically correct, does not do justice to the facts; while the latter hits that nail where it is supposed to hit: on the head. I mean you can call a Jew a high-minded paragon and the tutor of mankind, or a dangerous and insidious vermin, but only the latter is fair minded.
When I was younger when parents wanted their children to express themselves they would encourage them to “use your words.” I’m all for it. And I’m all for using flooding, and replacement, and invasion, and submersion and swamping, and sinister plots called Equality, and race trash and race aliens and race scum. As long as you don’t forget that after you use your words you have to use your power-and get them the hell out. The polite word for that in Europe is remigration, but I call it fumigation or eradication or just plain Victory. For true words are like a spring cleaning with Dutch Cleanser and when they move from the term submersion to subversion wake me up—because that will mean they are near to smelling the coffee, having finally understood the facts of life.
