4. It is clear beyond any debate, that modifying the racial composition of America away from the dominant white society that it was as it rose to power, towards a mixed, racially diverse society, has been catastrophic, an unmitigated disaster. Diversity does not impart strength; it creates weakness, division, chaos, corruption, and deep social sickness. Diversity has ruined America. Even if all races were exactly the same, if there were no differences whatsoever, the fact that whites created America as we know it today means that we now have the right to demand that at least a portion of what we have created be set aside for our exclusive use. We did not create this great and wealthy country just to hand it over to an endless flow of mud-colored immigrants who have done nothing to earn what we have made, and who do not belong here at all.
5. For the past century, all peaceful attempts to alter and reverse the racial and social policies of the United States have failed. Petitions have been ignored. The electoral and political process has been undermined and corrupted, and turned into a weapon of genocide against America’s white inhabitants. The judiciary has become an instrument of racial and social tyranny. The United States has persistently refused to respond to all peaceful and legal efforts at reform. All peaceful and legal avenues of redress having failed or been closed off, it is therefore not only the moral right, but the profound duty, of all Americans of European descent to take up arms against the United States and apply such force and coercion as may be necessary to compel the government of the United States to change its wicked and destructive behavior, and to punish those who are responsible for such behavior.
6. Based upon the extensive history of the black and mestizo races, it is clear that they are not capable of creating or maintaining an advanced society. It was not Africans who invented such things as the wheel and gunpowder, forged steel, domesticated the horse, sailed the world on voyages of exploration and conquest, invented aviation and charted the mysteries of the human body. It was Europeans. Third World immigration eventually means a Third World country. Racial integration and diversity is like mixing horse manure and ice cream. It does wonders for the manure, but it doesn’t do much at all for the ice cream.
7. The loathsome perversion of homosexuality is absolutely unacceptable in any civilized society. It must be exterminated with fire and sword. This is not something that is subject to debate or argument. It is something that decent men simply do.
8. The unspeakable practice of infanticide by abortion is absolutely unacceptable in any civilized society. It must be brought to a halt immediately, and those who are guilty of trafficking in or profiting by this horror must be tried and punished for premeditated murder. This is not something that is subject to debate or argument. It is something that decent men simply do.
9. The moral perversion known as feminism is destructive of the family, which is the basic building block of society, because it teaches the false idea that men and women are somehow competitors and enemies, and that the bearing and rearing of white children is somehow shameful. No more pernicious, poisonous and humanly destructive lie can be imagined. There must be an immediate return to sanity and the nuclear family headed by a married couple, husband and wife, as the basic building block of society.
10. There must be a final solution to the Jewish question.
11. The number of whites, as a percentage of world population, is now down into the single digits and falling fast. There can be no doubt that the white race is in danger of literal, physical extinction. All of the White nations on earth are now accepting large numbers of nonwhite immigrants. The only one of the three major races of earth that is in real danger of extinction is the white race. It is absolutely essential that the white race acquire a Homeland of its own, some place on earth where white children can be born and raised in physical and spiritual safety, and where our numbers may be restored and the threat of racial extinction overcome.
12. History, economics, demographics, geography, and moral justice dictate that this worldwide Homeland for all the Aryan peoples of the world be established in the Pacific Northwest, the land which is hallowed with the blood of martyrs such as Sam and Vicky Weaver, Bob Mathews, Pastor Richard Butler, the Singer family, and now all of the comrades of the Northwest Volunteer Army who have perished during the past five years of armed struggle. While the Northwest Volunteer Army recognizes that we lack the power to overthrow that government completely and to take back our country in its entirety, for the sake of not only our own race but all of humanity, it is essential that the United States and the ruling élite which now controls the United States be clearly defeated in the eyes of the world, and that at least some portion of the North American continent be detached from Federal control and returned to the original white people who created the world as we know it. The coming conference at Longview will have one of two results, either the establishment of the Northwest Republic, or else a return to combat operations against the United States government on the part of the NVA. There is no third alternative.
“Jesus, you’re really trying to scare the bastards to death, aren’t you, Red?” asked Barrow, looking over the document.
“It ought to give them something to think about,” said Morehouse. “We are making it as clear as we possibly can through our own media campaign that this conference is going to produce results, period, end of story.”
Another facility which was established at Chehalis was the first basic training depot for new recruits. The NVA commandeered a local high school and turned it into a barracks, and every day Cody saw more and more young people drilling and learning small arms on the athletic fields. It turned out the Bobby Bells’s establishment of a recruiting stand at Eastgate Mall had been prophetic. Anywhere in the Homeland where the NVA opened any kind of station or offices, they were immediately swamped with hundreds and then thousands of white men of all ages, and many women as well, who wanted to join the new Republic’s military wing. Time and time again the Volunteers heard the same story: “I always wanted to join up with you guys and fight these bastards, I just never knew where to find you.” Now that the NVA was making the transition from an underground guerrilla group to an open standing army, there were more volunteers of the small “v” nature than they knew what to do with. Thanks to the generosity of the Russians and the increasing aptitude of the NVA for relieving departing Federal troops and FATPOs of their weapons, there were enough rifles to go around, and Cody grew used to hearing outbursts of shooting from the athletic field at Chehalis High School, which had been turned into a firing range for the boots.
Uniforms and basic supplies were another thing. There was a lot of requisitioning going on. Mindful of Che Guevara’s dictum that the guerrilla fighter must never take from the people so much as a button or a spool of thread that he does not pay for, the NVA staged a couple of more or less robberies of banks and casinos, and the Quartermasters were handed wads of cash every morning to buy what they needed from the local Wal-Mart or Safeway or wherever. If Cody could believe the scuttlebutt he heard around the headquarters, the QMs were an amazingly honest lot. As nearly as could be determined by a harassed middle-aged CPA who was now the Republic’s official financial oversight officer, and who had an office in the new HQ, almost none of the expropriated funds were unaccounted for.
More significant were the numbers of white U. S. military and even FATPOs who were deserting to the side of the NVA, in some cases even bringing with them their American tanks, helicopters, artillery, and other equipment. Many of the new recruits of course already had extensive military experience in the killing fields of Iraq, Iran, and Gaza. The NVA was very rapidly accumulating a hard core cadre of combat veterans from both its own ranks and those with prior service in the imperial forces, and that core was surrounded by a growing number of young and eager volunteers. The makings of an army were definitely there, and if things on the American side were really in as bad a shape as Carter Wingfield’s briefing had claimed, then it was an army that could win.
Not
that one would know the United States was on the ropes from watching the media. In the remaining interval before the conference opened on August 1st, America and the world seemed to go mad over the news from the Northwest. The television, the newspapers and all of the other media were filled with a raging sound and fury the likes of which the country had never seen before, almost all of it directed with incredible venom at the hapless person of Chelsea Clinton. Pundits screamed abuse at her as if she were Adolf Hitler and Eva Braun’s long-lost daughter. Editorials called for her resignation. Black preachers and leftist radicals called for her assassination. Moves were set afoot in Congress for her impeachment. The possibility was discussed at one of the pre-conference briefing sessions for the NVA negotiating team. “Blessed are the peacemakers,” commented Red Morehouse dryly.
“Impeach, my ass,” rumbled the gigantic John Morgan in disgust. “Hell, those yea-saying leeches in Congress impeached her daddy and her mama both, but they didn’t have enough guts to kick their asses out of that White House. Not when her daddy got caught stickin’ it where he shouldn’t, or when her mama got caught ordering people murdered that she didn’t like. Wonder if they’ll remove Chelsea for the horrible crime of saying our name on TV?”
“That will be an interesting world record for the Clinton family,” replied Frank Barrow with a laugh. “Father, mother, and daughter all served as president, and all three were unsuccessfully impeached.”
“But suppose Chelsea is impeached before she can sign off on whatever deal we come up with at Longview, sir?” asked Cody worriedly. “Wouldn’t that prevent the conference from going forward, or at least put it on hold?”
“Don’t worry. Whoever is pushing for this conference would have factored that into consideration,” Morehouse assured him. “If the real power structure in the United States didn’t want this conference to happen, the whole thing would never have come up. She won’t be impeached.” Nor was she, although Chelsea did announce several days after her speech that that as a concession to those who were opposed to the whole Longview dog and pony show, she herself would remain dignified and aloof from the entire distasteful proceeding, and she would not take part in the negotiations herself. “Of course, she was never going to be involved in direct negotiations anyway,” remarked Major John McCausland as they watched this announcement on the tube.
“Mommy wouldn’t let her,” replied Barrow. “Afraid she might forget herself and misspeak herself like she was actually president.” McCausland, an Identity minister of some renown as well as an NVA combat officer, had arrived in Centralia during what was now coming to be referred to as the July Days, the period of about a week after the President’s speech when there had been sporadic outbreaks of fighting and mob violence across the Northwest, and the FATPOs had been driven back into their barracks preparatory to their final departure from the scene. He was a heavy-set, gray-haired man with a kind of ponderous dignity about him, and he had elected voluntarily to eschew wearing a uniform for a simple dark suit and tie. McCausland carried a Bible in his briefcase, but he only took it out on breaks when he sat out on a bench in the park across the street, reading it on his own, and he didn’t lard his conversation with Scriptural verses, nor did he pass out little Christian comic books or attempt to convert anyone to his own faith. The contrast between him and someone like the flashy, florid and elegantly coiffed Pastor Leonard Sheldon of the Bellevue church was noticeable. Barrow was quietly keeping his eye on McCausland and the Odinist Captain Robert Gair for any signs of conflict, but so far had detected none. Gair was a strapping blond man in his late twenties who smiled a lot, especially when he was killing Jews. He wore the NVA uniform, and he looked good in it. He had a Mjolnir, a Thor’s Hammer, on a thin leather cord around his neck, but that was all the overt sign of his religious beliefs that he manifested. When Barrow obliquely mentioned it, Gair replied, “Asatru isn’t something you preach. It’s something you live.” The religious wars were being momentarily held in abeyance.
The reactions to the ceasefire and the coming negotiations from the world media outside the United States were even more interesting, because they were far more restrained and balanced. Cody was amazed to see some television commentators from the BBC, Deutsche Welle, and Russian television who could actually devote a few minutes to serious analysis of the events of the past five years. At the beginning of each briefing conference the team, which by now numbered around twenty Volunteers, was shown videotaped film clips on the coverage from all over the globe. “My God, they’re actually reading from one of our position papers on the BBC!” exclaimed Cody.
“Yes, they can do that in Britain,” said Andrei Stepanov from the Political Bureau, who had been included in the Longview delegation after some consideration. It was thought that his presence might remind the Americans that the current Russian premier had interested himself in the Northwest situation, a diplomatic coup of the first order which Stepanov had been instrumental in pulling off. Cody now learned that representatives form the Political Bureau and the Army Council had actually conducted a high-level, top secret meeting with members of the Russian government in Vladivostok in May, which had resulted in the massive shipments of Russian small arms and ammunition the NVA had recently received. Cody was further fascinated to learn tangentially in some of the meetings that the bulk of the weapons had been paid for with quietly donated Arab money, and the remainder with Jewish money extorted from the Northwest “Indian” casinos. Stepanov went on, “In America the FCC still forbids American television from direct broadcast of any words or comments or any speech from any NVA person or other designated racist, or from apologist for terrorism, which is of course whatever the hell the Federal government says it is. That rule is still in effect and we must attempt to negotiate it away or at least work our way around it at Longview.”
“If I didn’t know that the European media was just as Jew-ridden as our own, I’d almost say some of these foreign commentators actually liked us,” said Emily.
“Mmmm, it’s not so much that they like us, it’s just that they enjoy seeing America finally slip off the high wire,” Barrow said. “Let’s face it, since the reign of Bush the First, the United States has been cutting a swagger and playing the bully all around the world for a damned long time. America has needed taking down a peg or two for years, and I’m hardly surprised that the world seems to be looking forward to it. Remember, a lot of these countries in Europe have a tradition of nationalism and awareness of the Jewish issue that Americans don’t. True, most of their governments and their ruling élites are just as Jew-ridden as our own. But in Europe they at least know what a Jew is, which Americans don’t. You might say that the Europeans are just as sick as we are, but at least they know what disease they’ve got.”
“You guys will need to assign a couple of the team aides to monitoring the news all the time,” Morehouse told them. “I know that seems an odd thing to send some of you comrades to a epoch-making event like this just to sit in a hotel room and watch television, but you will need to make comprehensive notes as to what is being said and by whom, and you will need to keep the point negotiators who are actually at the table abreast of all of it. These TV pundits and reporters will be speaking with their masters’ voices. We need to know what their masters’ voices are saying.”
The NVA delegation had been broken down into two groups. These were the points, who would conduct the actual major face-off negotiations as a side—Frank Barrow, Corby Morgan, Andrei Stepanov, John McCausland, and Robert Gair. “Five on five, kind of like two nigger basketball teams,” joked Morgan. These would be facing off against the five major enemy negotiators: Secretary of State Stanhope, Homeland Security Secretary Weintraub, Senator Jeanette Galinsky, Air Force General Charles Brubaker, and a last-minute addition whom the PB considered to be a significant and major player, former United States UN representative and American military governor of Iraq and Egypt, Oliver Cabot Lodge.
“There’s your real power behind the th
rone,” Morehouse told his point men. “Lodge is the one to watch. Not just big, big money but old Anglo-Zionist money. Yale man, Skull and Bones of course. Boston brahmin of the same kind that instigated the Civil War, and got us into the Spanish American War and World War One when it looked profitable. The same gang of high-nosed suits who could have stopped the Jews from instigating World War Two if they’d wanted to, but who did not because they saw immense profit to be made, and because they hated Adolf Hitler like the fires of hell. Those were some of Lodge’s immediate ancestors who did those things, by the by. Works with and for Jews every day of his life, but he cut his eldest son off with a mere paltry million when he married a Jewess. He’ll do their hatchet work for them, but his country club is still completely Gentile. Lodge currently holds over a hundred board memberships and chairmanships with Fortune 500 companies. His forte in the Middle East was structuring Arab puppet governments to maximize profits to American business, through making sure that every dollar in those poor benighted countries went into American corporate pockets. He learned Arabic himself to do it. The man is thorough. Lodge unquestionably caused more suffering and harm to those wretched people than Brubaker did with his bombers. This guy is the original buccaneer capitalist. In the seventeenth century he would have been a pirate, and he would been knighted for his efforts. He has probably earned more money for his class in his own quiet way than any other man in history. My guess is that Stanhope will do most of their talking, Brubaker will bluster, and the Jews will do a lot of screaming and yadda yadda. Listen to what Stanhope says and watch what Lodge does. He will probably sit back and be quiet, mostly listening. When he opens his mouth, pay attention to every word and nuance, because I guarantee you, he is the man with the power.”
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