With and unwarranted and undue punctiliousness Thomas Jefferson was rather sheepish in his assertion of negro inferiority in terms of innate capacities; he knew that they were lazy, ignorant, distractible, and shallow—how could he not know?—and that they gave off an appalling odor. Yet in his book he was only able to muster up enough courage to assert “a suspicion only” that the negros were inferior in terms of their innate mental abilities. Really? Only a suspicion? He couldn’t be more positive? After all those niggers who made nails for him were right over yonder and he had to have seen them shirking work and slacking on the job; he had to see them constantly flummoxed by the simplest of processes and looking up at him with a toothy grin and saying “dis be hard massa.” As a man of the world he must have compared the best and the brightest of the White race with the furrowed brow monkey like stupor of the negros, whose idea of a good time was to get a little moonshine in him and dance a jig to the music from a banjo. And asserting positively that negros were incurable and incapable of improvement is not exactly going out on a limb.
No, Jefferson knew; unlike today where the anti-racists can live in their Jew and White perfumed enclaves and love the niggers from afar at a safe distance men like him lived with them cheek by jowl. And no one who sees the negro so up close that they can smell the reek of the ages can be under any illusions about what the negros are capable of and what they are not. What they are capable of is long shifts of lassitude, uncontrollable violence, and rampant promiscuity. What they are not capable of is everything else (shucking and jiving being an exception). Perhaps his unduly cautious “only a suspicion “was a sop to the bien pensants in the salons of corrupt Paris who had admired so much his grand gesture of universalizing love in the phrase all men are created equal. After all he didn’t want them to think him backwards in thinking some men might not be equal and capable of indefinite improvement. For with his inordinate and misplaced vanity he wanted very much to be in the good graces of cosmopolitan maggots and scum.
Of the nigger question Jefferson famously said that White people had the wolf by the ear and they faced a Hobson’s choice. You can’t let the wolf go free because the wolf will kill you. To hold the wolf by the ears is a constant struggle for the same reason you can’t sit on your bayonets. In the end we let the wolf go free (holding on is hard!) and you can see the results on any inner-city street and in the catalogue of crime statistics. But when this famous dictum is quoted the salient predicate is often overlooked: the negro is a wolf. And equally often neglected is that it’s not a binary choice at all. After all you can always kill the wolf and be done with it forever. Otherwise it will always be at your door.
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In all the annals of White traitordom perhaps no one is as disgusting and as revolting as F.W. de Klerk. Cattle die and men die and in our great White future the memory of this criminal will die as well, save perhaps as a symbol of what we defeated. South Africa always had a nigger problem which dwarfed that of America, as bad as ours is. Even one nigger is one nigger too many but at ten percent or so you can keep living to fight another day provided you go on fighting. But when those numbers are reversed, when it’s 90 percent black and 10 percent White, what is already an existential crisis becomes a Mad Max hellscape where it is kill or be killed right now. And certainly to survive in this eternally danger laden environment you need White men of an entirely different character, quality, and caliber than the reprehensible F.W. de Klerk.
De Klerk was twelve years old when the final stand of the Apartheid regime was duly instituted. Indeed, his father had been one of the originators of this system. According to his brother de Klerk underwent a political conversion late in his presidency. This was a time when the entire world was ganging up on White South Africa, execrable rock stars were swearing that they were not going to play Sun City, universities and financial institutions were disinvesting in the country, and politicians all across the world were heralding the day of affirmation and the ripple of hope and the winds of change auguring a wonderful black country. It turns out those winds of change became a hurricane and today White famers there are murdered by the thousands, water is kept from White people, they can’t keep the lights on, and the smell of burning tires and death permeates the air. Which only goes to show that from Haiti to Chicago wherever niggers rule they turn thriving lands into barren wastelands where dark and sinister inhuman zombies prowl in search of food and prey.
De Klerk was the man who signed off on the abdication of the White race in South Africa. For that he will be vilified in our textbooks, and his memory forever burned in ignominious effigy. His post Presidential career was meant to solidify his status as a dutiful anti-racist and sworn enemy of bigots. You can see him shaking hands with the infamous harpy and harridan Hilary Clinton as they squawk about “human rights.” His international big wig reputation was “burnished” by meeting Israeli politicians and decrying “anti-Semitism.” De Klerk was also a member of the advisory board of the Global Panel Foundation known for its behind-the-scenes work in public policy and specializing in that most foolish thing of all: International Cooperation. He established the pro-peace (really?) F.W. de Klerk Foundation and found his rancid way on to the advisory panels of the World Minds Foundation and was chairman of the Global Leadership Foundation. That’s a lot of “global” and lot of “world” both of which betoken a one race the human race philosophy and are code words (if rather transparent ones) for White Genocide.
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Perhaps no parable about the dangers of not dealing with the black wolves in a frank, forthright, and draconian manner is more salient than what happened in the year 2001 in a Cape Town flat. It functions as a kind of Exhibit A in the story of the dangers of dealing with the blacks in a weak-willed way. What happened is that F.W. de Klerk (anti-White globetrotter and self-loathing jet setter) was in Stockholm in order to hob nob with the Nobel people. In 1993 de clerk shared that worthless bauble with the communist Nelson Mandela and apparently all the adulation from international garbage went to his fuzzy head. And on the fateful day of December 3 2021 he was with the world-minded detritus to celebrate a hundred years of treachery.
Meanwhile back in reality, back in the reality of black run South Africa, peace was less on offer. What happened was that de Klerk’s ex-wife (Marike de Klerk) was in her apartment in Cape Town when she was assaulted by a negro by the name of Luyanda Mboniswa (what?). He was a security guard at her apartment which only goes to show that having niggers safeguard the lives of White women should be outlawed in perpetuity. Mbnoiswa broke into Marike’s apartment and broke several of the bones in her throat which caused a blood vessel to burst in her eye. The 64-year-old also suffered some serious head injuries and had a steak knife plunged into her back, just like the one her husband plunged into the back of the White world. Though the nappy headed criminal was only put away on murder charges we can all assume he raped her as well as the authorities said “they could not rule out penetration.” He also took a watch, a cell phone, and some money. Instead of being shot, lynched, and then shot again as would have been altogether fit and proper the nigger in question was only locked up. He was freed on August 30, 2023 and enters the Kill The Boer world of today and so the wolf is free once more to rape and kill White women. Once again he will be darkening our door.
As for de Klerk himself he said when Mandela dies that all South Africans will join hands and honor him. When de Klerk died the nigger in charge ordered a four-day mourning period and flags were flown at half-mast as a mark of respect. When he we seize control our flags will fly high and we will dig him up to lynch him posthumously. We’ll shoot him first, lynch him, then shoot him again. And feed what is left to the wolves.
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The murder and rape of Marike de Klerk is a cautionary tale and word to the wise to the White world. When it comes to the wolf you can’t hang on and you can’t let go. In America they had the pipe dream of returning the blacks to Africa but that was always pie in the sky and now the dream is dead. It was thought that somehow or other the blacks would disappear and melt away in the face of the marching columns of the White man. Others naïvely thought that the slaves could be brought to Texas from which springboard they would voluntarily emigrate to Central and South America to be joined with their colored brothers. They forgot the dictum: you either have the wolf by the ears of you let him go. And the nigger is a wolf. The idea that blacks could somehow be waived away was specious and wishful thinking and proved in the end to be our undoing. So long as you feed and clothe him the nigger will never go anywhere unless it’s in your home to rape and kill your wife. Those old guys in the South had the right idea. The good guys that is, the ones that knew the Lynch Law was the only thing between them and racial pandemonium. So like rabid dogs they put them down. Otherwise the nigger will always darken your door.
Keep The Wolf From Your Door
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Douglas Mercer
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