Douglas Mercer
May 14 2024
You wish it had been White people who did it in protest that their country had been taken from them but it turns out it was just a lowly nigger who needed a few bucks to tide him over in his misery. The blacks of South Africa are outraged that the grave site of Steven Biko has been desecrated but what you expect when you turn a gleaming First World White country into a destitute hell hole; from time to time the insects crawling through the rubble need to make ends meet and, as they say, any port in the storm. The whole Steven Biko myth is preposterous to begin with, he was supposedly something of a hero of Black Consciousness, which is a poor thing but their own I guess. As far as I can glean black consciousness consists of thinking (if that’s not too grand a word for niggers) up ways to get more money from the government, commit more crimes, jive shuck and shuffle, and rape and murder. From time to time they crave some chicken and watermelon but all in all that’s about it. As for Biko he was a low-grade criminal with jumped up pretensions of being a scholar, his scholarship consisting of saying White man bad. He was finally rightfully locked up in a cage after not obeying orders and he died in prison. It was there that he was put down like the foaming at the mouth rapid dog he was; much boo hooing and bellyaching ensued in the world press and they flogged that dead nigger for all he was ideologically worth, not much it is true but that did not stop the flogging. In reality his death was a case of good riddance to bad rubbish. The only shame is it did not happen sooner. Indeed, in a sane world they would dig up the body and put whatever is left of its head on a pike. They certainly don’t have any problem digging up our heroes so when the time comes it seems that it would only be fit and proper that we return the favor. Revenge after all is a dish best served cold and nursing a grudge is a vastly underrated endeavor.
“Te Azanian People’s Organisation (Azapo) has voiced security concerns after criminals recently vandalized Black Consciousness Movement leader Steve Biko’s tombstone. According to Azapo, the criminals stole the bronze fists which were attached to the tombstone, that was unveiled on the 27 March 2017. The tombstone is at the Steve Biko Garden of Remembrance in Ginsberg, eQonce, in the Eastern Cape.”
Oh yes the nigger fist. It became very popular after those niggers in Mexico City thrust theirs into the air. The nigger fist symbolizes that the nigger is not going to work for a living, is going to reduce any neighborhood they live in to a rat filled squalor, that the men will abandon their children, and the women balloon up to obese food maddened apes. The niggers are known for their sky high self-esteem, there is no objective reason for it of course and one suspects that this lack is the reason for the high self-regard in the first place; so lowly are they that they have to compensate for it by thinking they are the king of the jungle (mentally they never left the jungle) and they can preposterously strut and swan around like they own the place. The black fist became the quasi symbol of Biko and it was supposed to represent power and defiance. Though as we have learned to our chagrin long since the black fist is much more likely to blindside your head in a knockout game designed to make the victim lose consciousness which is much more indicative of black consciousness than any so-called heroic resistance to White rule. Indeed without White rule they would totally revert to a totally chimp like status and bent over they would move in a sideways in a lurching motion and emit high squealed vocalizations. If you are wondering how that differs from what they are in their present state the solid answer is not all that much, not al that much at all.
“Both Steve Biko’s tombstone and the Biko house are recognized national sites, by the South African Heritage Resources Agency. Azapo is puzzled that the government is not maintaining and providing security to such important precincts. The questions we ask are: Could it be that the pivotal role played by Biko and sacrifices made to the people of Azania with his life, is insignificant to them?”
Biko’s spot in the spotlight stems in the main from a song about him by Peter Gabriel called, wait for it, Biko. It is one of those putrid emanations of 1980s idealism that sickened us all so at the time, on par with the fellatio in the form of a mediocre tune by Bono about the rapist Martin Luther King. Oh, they were all riding quite smug and quite high at the time, they were “artists” who were never going to play Sun City. And of course they made a great big Jew Hollywood movie about him called, wait for it, Cry Freedom. They should have called it Cry Death And Destruction, but between honesty and a Jew is an infinite amount of space. This movie starred Denzel Washington as the criminal nigger in question and Kevin Kline as his liberal White stooge, that is a nigger and a Jew which figures. It was a maudlin performance but then back in the 1980s they had rainbows love and bunny rabbits and little kitties in their eyes and the new South Africa that they projected was going to be the light of their eyes and the light of the world, a beacon of justice and truth. That it turned out to be nothing even remotely of the sort was obvious to all but the insensible at the time, it was quite easy to see that one coming from any number of miles away, the murder, the rape, the power outages, the highway robberies. And so it has passed that the nigger has sought his own level, which is pretty low indeed, though that won’t stop them from celebrating the likes of Stephen Biko; but really that’s all they have, a dead nigger and big black fist and they have to on to it for dear life for without it reality is just too depressing and ugly for them to contemplate (if that’s not too grand a word for niggers).
“A man was arrested in connection with the theft of bronze fists belonging to the tombstone of the Black Consciousness Movement leader, Steve Biko. According to a report by Eastern Cape newspaper Daily Dispatch, the suspect allegedly vandalized the gravestone which was unveiled in 2017 by removing the mounted bronze fists and later selling it at a local scrap yard for R190.”
Given that that amounts to roughly a paltry 10 dollars or so that junk yard operator got rooked and rooked hard; had it been sold for nothing the price would have been just right, but even then you would have to possess it and that’s a loss on the books. But either way the nigger looter was just a vessel for the truth, was just taking out the trash. Good riddance to some bad rubbish for sure, and you have to think that the image of that sordid black fist melted down amid that stinking pile, the one with the diseased rats darting in and out of it, the one with the smell of plague about it, and the rust and the nails that if you step on them no tetanus shot will ever save you; this is Africa, this is South Africa, this is the niggers. In a sane world they’d pour some of that gasoline on it and just burn the whole rotting pile of it so it’s ashes that can blow away and be forgotten. As it is the place will not be put out of its misery but will be propped up; the propaganda value of a black South Africa (such as it is) is too important for them to abandon, that it’s a growing wasteland is a problem for them but one they desperately and furiously try to paper over; the only good news in that it as long as it ekes out its meager existence it will be a showcase of an exhibit A in what happens when you toss over White rule in the name of race trash; you end up on the scrap heap of history, and though the rats have field day a decent soul can only shudder.
