Birds Get Tarred And Feathered

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Douglas Mercer
November 10 2023

Sanity these days is scarce as a hen’s tooth but Jews and White traitors and the odd assortment of nerdy negros have of late determined that the White man is an albatross around the neck of the world when it comes to (of all things) birding. Cleaning house and feathering the Jewish nest they are and they want to expunge every last remaining “vestige” of Whiteness that still for some odd reason has yet to be expunged. They are making a list and checking it twice and if they find even the barest hint or residue of the White race they will swoop in like hungry vultures and pick the carcass clean. They are meticulous and thorough and they show up in the strangest places, places you think would be immune from their evil gaze but then you realize you were wrong. But birds? What have birds ever done to them? The birds neither spin nor toil but apparently like some avian flu they carry with them the seeds of White Supremacy and need to be brought under the lash. You will be more than forgiven if you think the whole project of theirs is for the birds but that does not mean they are not deadly serious. They are. And what they want most is for the White man to go the way of the Dodo. After all they know it’s a truism that when it comes to the races birds of a feather flock together---but except for their side they don’t want that word getting out.

“Get ready to say goodbye to a lot of familiar bird names, like Anna's Hummingbird, Gambel's Quail, Lewis's Woodpecker, Bewick's Wren, Bullock's Oriole, and more. That's because the American Ornithological Society has vowed to change the English names of all bird species currently named after people, along with any other bird names deemed offensive or exclusionary.”

Is there anything more quaint and charming and White than birding? Answer: of course not. Even the name “birding” tells a great tale of what White people are all about. We like to go out into nature and be very quiet and find the birds and observe them and their behavior. Watching and communing don’t you know. It’s a wholesome and healthy atmosphere and you might even learn something. Surely no other race ever did anything like birding. First off they don’t have the patience and the calm care to do something like that. Your Asian has the personality of a fence post and they don’t have the elan nor the imagination to enjoy such an endeavor. And the blacks and the browns would find it boring, if something is quiet and watchful they are likely to fall asleep or get restless from what they consider the tedium. No, only the White man can have healthy sense of nature and a fondness for the quiet yet alive spaces in which birds live. When the youth movement (which was a back to nature movement) in Germany took hold there was a reason why they were called the Wandervogel—the wandering birds. And birding is just one of an infinite number of examples of why the White race is superior in terms of our taste, refinement, and exquisite sense of natural beauty.

“Ornithologists have long grappled with historical and contemporary practices that contribute to the exclusion of Black, Indigenous, and other people of color, including how birds are named. For example, in 2020, the American Ornithological Society renamed a small prairie songbird found on the Great Plains to Thick-billed Longspur. The bird’s original name—honoring John P. McCown, an amateur naturalist who later became a general in the Confederate Army during the U.S. Civil War—was perceived as a painful link to slavery and racism.”

Is there any area or institution that anti-racism has not infected? The schools, the military, the media, politics, medicine, the sciences, the realtors (no longer can you call it the master bedroom) the arts, the museums, the foundations, sports---they’ve made a clean sweep of it. You’d think that the bird people might be immune to the blandishments of the we hate the Whites crowd but if you thought so you thought wrong. The key to understanding such a seeming anomaly is how in England they went after—of all things, and in addition to everything else---cricket and footpaths. You see any niche activity which is not only perceived as but actually is a complete and total redoubt of White people — I’m looking at you classical music! — is always under intense suspicion and soon fire to (you guessed it) clean up their act or, rather, soil it with all the colors save White. Some part of life which the coloreds have no interest in because they are too boorish and barbaric they go after with blood dripping from their fangs in order to de-White it, to be inclusionary and (you guessed it again) welcoming. Because a section of existence which is White to the core and White from top to bottom reminds them of the bad old days (ie, the good old days) when the White man was acting and developing according to his own likes and wants uninfluenced by the black and brown hecklers egged on by the Jews. And that will not do.

“As scientists, we work to eliminate bias in science. But there has been historic bias in how birds are named, and who might have a bird named in their honor. Exclusionary naming conventions developed in the 1800s, clouded by racism and misogyny, don’t work for us today, and the time has come for us to transform this process and redirect the focus to the birds, where it belongs, said Judith Scarl, Ph.D., AOS Executive Director and CEO. I am proud to be part of this new vision and am excited to work in partnership with a broad array of experts and bird lovers in creating an inclusive naming structure.”

It’s no more a bias than the fact that all those statues that used be up in this country (before they got red paint splashed on them, beheaded, taken down, and unceremoniously tossed in the lake) were of White men. You have a country that until five minutes ago (a perilous five minutes, granted) was totally White and they put up statue of White men. Go figure, right? Who would have guessed? It’s not bias—it’s downright obvious. And shocker of shockers an activity like birding which is the Whitest of the White, which is Whiter than White, comes up with names that are White. It’s so natural that it’s trivial to the point of being a tautology. They are not so much blowing the lid of Whiteness as stating the glaringly obvious, and in this case the obvious and matter of course make them boiling mad. The White race is as graceful as a swan and whenever they see it and see what we do it makes them jealous and makes them have sour grapes. Then they want to horn in on what we are doing and ruin it for us forever. Because if there’s anything more ridiculous than a black birder it’s a black farmer---getting up at the crack of noon no doubt—and make no mistake they’ve gone after White farming too. Wanton destruction after all is the métier, even though they have no idea what métier means.

“Names have power and power can be for the good or it can be for the bad, says Coleen Handel, the society's president and a research wildlife biologist with the U.S. Geological Survey in Alaska. The move comes as part of a broader effort to diversify birding and make it more welcoming to people of all races and backgrounds. We've come to understand that there are certain names that have offensive or derogatory connotations that cause pain to people, and that it is important to change those, to remove those as barriers to their participation in the world of birds, she says.”

Blackbirds are black but can you call them black? Not for long that’s for sure---so crazed is this mania and craze that even the bats have fled the belfry. They know the history of nature loving in this country is steeped in ten ton racism—you have Madison Grant for one, who was an exemplary racist well worthy of emulation, John Muir was no friend of the coloreds (who is?) and it turns out to absolutely no one’s surprise (or chagrin in the case of the sane) that John Audbon the birder of birders thought the abolitionists were dangerous lunatics, and so they were. When you learn facts like this you can feel it in your bones that one of those big race reckonings is about to hurtle down the pike; after all as they say racism and the ever-popular colonialism is in the DNA of ornithology. The Bachman’s sparrow, Wallace’s fruit dove and many other creatures of the sky bear the marks of those who fought for the South. White racial pride is etched deeply in the discipline’s very origin story, hell, one of those guys even dug up the skulls from Indian graves for “pseudoscientific studies that have been debunked” meaning they are as true and right as rain but they don’t want to let word of it slip. Of course when they dig up an A.P. Hill it’s high morality—don’t you know it.

“The American Ornithological Society and its predecessor organization have maintained a list of the official English-language names for birds in North America since 1886. Occasionally, bird names have been changed, most often for scientific reason. One notable exception came in 2000, however, when the society renamed a bird that's now called the Long-tailed Duck because of concerns that its previous name was derogatory to Native Americans. That was the first that I'd ever really recognized or heard of a name that was offensive, says Handel, who says at that point in time, concerns about injustice were not a traditionally accepted reason for changing bird names.”

In case you were wondering due to their positively Victorian reticence in the mater the former name was: Oldsquaw. I’ll have to admit that I’m a bit of a racist but that name doesn’t really sound half bad to me: Oldsquaw. What’s wrong with it? Well, everything by their lights, squaw being one of those dirty words that is verboten across the board. We have a squaw at the Department of the Interior which is a sign post of mental disorder in itself, letting the losers have the spoils; and this squaw is demented and not in a good way. For generations American went tooling down the slopes of Squaw Valley ski resort but no longer; now they hit the powder at Palisades Tahoe which is another thing altogether. The name Squaw Valley seems harmless enough but in this day and age it’s days were always numbered. Same with the poor harmless Oldsquaw. No rifleman has ever had a bird more in its sights.

“Names are important for humans. And this is absolutely a human-driven exercise, she says. They're important for the people who watch birds and the communities who may or may not feel very welcome, if all the birds are named after these old European ornithologists. There is power in a name, and some English bird names have associations with the past that continue to be exclusionary and harmful today. We need a much more inclusive.”

As always on sordid stories like this the punch line comes right away: that black birder (try to say that without a smile on your face) who got into the kerfuffle with that lady who is known as Central Park Karen. Despite what you read in the Jew media about it this nigger might have put some binoculars around his neck and hung out with some pigeons but he showed his true colors (black as night) soon enough. He may or may not know a warbler from a wren but when the chips were down he was just another brother from the hood who bullied and intimidated and showed a complete lack of self control. It was the moral equivalent of one of those smash and grabs. And the goddess Clio must have been smiling that day when this incident between the lady and the black alleged aficionado of all things avian happened on the same day as George Floyd getting the life snuffed blessedly from him. And of course after that drug addled maniac and hardened criminal finally gave up the ghost nothing would ever be the same. The birds, for one, never stood a chance. Footpaths, cricket, and classical music were all destined bite the dust. And our former homelands was slated to become a squalid den possessed by strangers to the blood. For when it comes to the insanity unleashed this bird has flown; and if it keeps gong this way it will be the swan song of the White world—that is our goose is cooked.

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A Vicious Racist

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Potental Klan Member

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This little fellow is planning a lynching party

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Nicole Jackson is co-organizer of Black Birders Week, and founder of Black in National Parks Week.

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Corina Newsome, an ornithologist and community engagement manager for Georgia Audubon, is pushing to make her profession more diverse and inclusive.

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Ornithologist Olivia Wang, a graduate student at the University of Hawaii at Mānoa, says her field’s troubling, racist past must be addressed.

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John James Audubon, long the most recognized figure in American birding, is now being reconsidered for his abhorrent views and actions against Black people during the early 1800s.

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