Non-European Mud country Turdkey favored for EU entry. Ukraine is too White and too intelligent for EU membership. The world's largest transport aircraft has been built there for decades along with pioneering defence systems for the former Soviet Union. The only inventions Turkey could claim is the cutting of throats, White slavery and extra-racial mass rape
http://tinypic.com/1gjh3b
"...EU governments, while heartily backing Yushchenko, have shown no desire to open accession negotiations with Ukraine, which now sits on the EU's eastern border after the bloc's historic expansion eastward last year..."
http://www.eubusiness.com/afp/050114123638.iv955hy6

"...US President George W Bush has repeated his call for Turkey to be admitted to the EU, despite being rebuked by France for interfering in Europe's affairs..."
http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/europe/3850181.stm
How about Turdkey as a 51st AmerikWan state?
Let's donate a can of brown or black shoe polish to every Ukrainian as facial cream to ease EU entry

The leader of the dutch "christian" party said that the Ukraine wasn't "judeo-christian" (he literally used that word) so it couldn't join the EU.

That was Hitler intention; unification of Europe. This EU thing is a joke, it will not last long. NATO is ZOG'S long arm. The EU” i e WEST (White people) does not have military backbone, and are restricted to built offensive weapons. Yet, China, 3rd worlder (Israel) have nuclear weapons, Exclude from the Geneva Convention.

In essence; Zionist are weakening the Western nations (creator of superb weapon technology), strengthening the aliens. Read up on the; GODS of FIRE.

[QUOTE=999]The leader of the dutch "christian" party said that the Ukraine wasn't "judeo-christian" (he literally used that word) so it couldn't join the EU.[/QUOTE]

And Turkey is? Ha! Turkey is a country of 71 million muds that is 99% Muslim. The Yids want its staunch ally Turkey in the EU as a buffer between Europe and the Middle-East. When I travelled to Turkey in September I was advised to take an anti-malarial shot by my VA primary care physician because Turkey is officially recognized by JOG as a Middle-Eastern country. Ukraine is still a wild card and only nominally in the western camp after this last Jew media-driven, anti-Russian election.

Bottom line: It is impossible for muddy Turks to make a European baby.

[QUOTE=White Will]And Turkey is? Ha! Turkey is a country of 71 million muds that is 99% Muslim. The Yids want its staunch ally Turkey in the EU as a buffer between Europe and the Middle-East. When I travelled to Turkey in September I was advised to take an anti-malarial shot by my VA primary care physician because Turkey is officially recognized by JOG as a Middle-Eastern country. Ukraine is still a wild card and only nominally in the western camp after this last Jew media-driven, anti-Russian election.

Bottom line: It is impossible for muddy Turks to make a European baby.[/QUOTE]


excellent observations esp the one I bolded. Turkey is a military ally of Israel, Jews had a long partnership with Turks in running ragged over Europeans AND Arabs.

I was at a cocktail party/ fundraiser thing a couple months ago, and this older Lebanese gal I was talking to, gave me an earful about both Israel AND the Turks. You wouldnt believe the crap I hear sometimes with just the slightest suggestion that I am critical of Israel/Jewry.

anyhow, the Turks do not belong in the EU nor do they belong in Europe as gastarbeiters, either.

I would only add, that Ukraine should be considered to be in the Russian sphere of influence. It is a transparent ploy by the kikes who back Ukashenko to draw them closer to the EU to stir up trouble with Russia. German politicians who are in strong control of the EU should resist this tomfoolery.

Turkey-India Israel arch allies, strengthening the region. ----India entry into EU membership? HA!

[QUOTE=Antiochus Epiphanes]excellent observations esp the one I bolded. Turkey is a military ally of Israel, Jews had a long partnership with Turks in running ragged over Europeans AND Arabs.

I was at a cocktail party/ fundraiser thing a couple months ago, and this older Lebanese gal I was talking to, gave me an earful about both Israel AND the Turks. You wouldnt believe the crap I hear sometimes with just the slightest suggestion that I am critical of Israel/Jewry.

anyhow, the Turks do not belong in the EU nor do they belong in Europe as gastarbeiters, either.[/QUOTE]

You're absolutely right, AE. It's not as difficult to draw non-political, so-called "normal" Whites out to express their anti-Jew sentiments as most people think it is, especially when you become known as someone who is an open, unreconstructed Jew-fighter. We are magnets for people who are dying to tell us that they sometimes have the same feelings.

Just yesterday I was painting the portrait of a exceptionally bright and lovely young college coed, a freshman who aspires to major in microbiology -- the kind of young person we fight for. When she blushed the entire room lit up. There were a dozen or so other artists sharing this model as we painted in the round. Everybody there knows my politics and they know better than to ask rhetorical questions for fear that I might weigh in, which I usually do. Actually, most of them laugh raucously when I do because my comments are so loaded with forbidden truth and not so far off what they may have privately thought but never dared to express out loud. The fact is, they all like me because I have known most of them for years and have desensitized them to hearing an unapologetic White racist viewpoint. Jews don't last very long in this little group, especially the ones who dare to challenge me in front of the others.

Anyway this one 60ish lady pulled me aside and couldn't wait to tell me of an experience she had had in Atlanta with her husband and daughter when they attended a symphony featuring the famous fiddling Yid, Shitsack Perlman. I could tell something very disturbing was on this lady's mind when she told me the first musical offering at the concert was the Israeli national anthem preceeded by a plea for everyone to give generously to the Zionist cause.

She was trying to spit out what was on her mind but hesitated after saying "I felt like we were in, in, in..." to which I finished her thought with, "in Tel Aviv?" "Exactly!!," she exclaimed. "How did you know?"

She said the audience was almost all Jews and that she and her family might have been the only Gentiles in the audience. It was so obvious that she felt extremely alienated in that setting in Atlanta, Georgia, surrounded by a crowd of screaming Semites. "They all stood and clapped and cheered after their anthem," she said. Then she made a big point of boasting to White Will that she was sitting between her daughter and husband and put her arms out to each side and told them, "Don't you dare!," meaning don't you dare stand up and clap for this foreign anthem. The goyim all kept their seats. You should have seen her beaming as she proudly told me this little anecdote.

It's the small victories like that that are the sweetest sometimes. Folks like her will join with us when it's a lot easier for them to do so. FACT!

damn, that is a great anecdote!

people involved in classical music usually have a pretty good read on jews. the question is less one of ignorance than are the for em or agin' em.

thanks Will, when are going to write your autobiography?

Great post. I'm glad we got level headed people like you running things for WFP. Which is now the only political group I'd even consider supporting. :D

It does make you feel good to stick up for Whites and the fellow Goy, even if it is in some small way. the people there know how you feel, and know you're proud of it, goddammit.

[QUOTE=White Will]You're absolutely right, AE. It's not as difficult to draw non-political, so-called "normal" Whites out to express their anti-Jew sentiments as most people think it is, especially when you become known as someone who is an open, unreconstructed Jew-fighter. We are magnets for people who are dying to tell us that they sometimes have the same feelings.

Just yesterday I was painting the portrait of a exceptionally bright and lovely young college coed, a freshman who aspires to major in microbiology -- the kind of young person we fight for. When she blushed the entire room lit up. There were a dozen or so other artists sharing this model as we painted in the round. Everybody there knows my politics and they know better than to ask rhetorical questions for fear that I might weigh in, which I usually do. Actually, most of them laugh raucously when I do because my comments are so loaded with forbidden truth and not so far off what they may have privately thought but never dared to express out loud. The fact is, they all like me because I have known most of them for years and have desensitized them to hearing an unapologetic White racist viewpoint. Jews don't last very long in this little group, especially the ones who dare to challenge me in front of the others.

Anyway this one 60ish lady pulled me aside and couldn't wait to tell me of an experience she had had in Atlanta with her husband and daughter when they attended a symphony featuring the famous fiddling Yid, Shitsack Perlman. I could tell something very disturbing was on this lady's mind when she told me the first musical offering at the concert was the Israeli national anthem preceeded by a plea for everyone to give generously to the Zionist cause.

She was trying to spit out what was on her mind but hesitated after saying "I felt like we were in, in, in..." to which I finished her thought with, "in Tel Aviv?" "Exactly!!," she exclaimed. "How did you know?"

She said the audience was almost all Jews and that she and her family might have been the only Gentiles in the audience. It was so obvious that she felt extremely alienated in that setting in Atlanta, Georgia, surrounded by a crowd of screaming Semites. "They all stood and clapped and cheered after their anthem," she said. Then she made a big point of boasting to White Will that she was sitting between her daughter and husband and put her arms out to each side and told them, "Don't you dare!," meaning don't you dare stand up and clap for this foreign anthem. The goyim all kept their seats. You should have seen her beaming as she proudly told me this little anecdote.

It's the small victories like that that are the sweetest sometimes. Folks like her will join with us when it's a lot easier for them to do so. FACT![/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=Antiochus Epiphanes]damn, that is a great anecdote!

people involved in classical music usually have a pretty good read on jews. the question is less one of ignorance than are the for em or agin' em.

thanks Will, when are going to write your autobiography?[/QUOTE]

Autobiography? Writing is not my job and my view is not a very objective one. Let our best writers and historians -- the operative word being "our" -- write our history. I'm more interested in making it than writing about it.

A month or so ago, while I was standing in the Springfield, MO postal line to pick up a package, along with a dozen other Whites, in comes a White women with her little 2-year old, kinky-headed young'un, in tow. As she came up to me (the last in line), I said loudly for all to hear, "Well lookey here, what pet shop did you get that thing from"?

You could have heard a pin drop, but not one word or frown of admonishment. One large White man (about 35-38) smiled but wouldn't look me in the eye, but I could tell he had absolutely no objection. Everybody else was quiet and looked as though they wanted to crawl into a hole.

3-4 minutes later, here comes another White women with another kinky-headed halfbreed in tow and join the other one in line behind me.

I yelled out, "What the hell is going on here. Are all you White women having nigger babies. Where are the White babies ? (Or words to that effect. I don't remember exactly what I said).

Still no sound from anyone. Finally, the two nigger lovers put their heads together, and I heard one say, "Oh, it's so sad". I turned around and looked her in her eyes and replied, "Oh yeah, it's sad alright. Your Race is dying out, while that thing is multiplying. You're a traitor to your people." They both shut up, and everything got quiet until I picked up my package and walked out. Kept my head up, proud, and defiant the entire time.

(NOTE: I don't do that sort of thing very often. But I was in a particularly foul mood that day).

True story. Anyone can phone the 65808 post office in Springfield, MO. I'm sure the 3 or 4 postal employees (all White) who were there and clearly heard me, will verify it.

Yes, White people are waking up. And the "changing demographics" has them mad as hell. All they need is strong, competent, vocal leaders to lead them.

Sieg Heil !!!

Hehe, it can be great fun to create awkward moments like that on purpose. Like you said, everyone gets a look on their face like they just wanna crawl into a hole. :D

The other day, I saw a White woman with two White babies, not more than 2 years old. Sounds good so far, right? But guess what was carrying the younger White child.....a big ol' brillo. This monkey was HUGE, too, and blacker than a coal miner's asshole. It did not look natural or "right" in any way at all. Those were two beautiful babies that'll have to be raised by soul brotha and his skanky White woman. *sigh*

[QUOTE=Rounder]A month or so ago, while I was standing in the Springfield, MO postal line to pick up a package, along with a dozen other Whites, in comes a White women with her little 2-year old, kinky-headed young'un, in tow. As she came up to me (the last in line), I said loudly for all to hear, "Well lookey here, what pet shop did you get that thing from"?

You could have heard a pin drop, but not one word or frown of admonishment. One large White man (about 35-38) smiled but wouldn't look me in the eye, but I could tell he had absolutely no objection. Everybody else was quiet and looked as though they wanted to crawl into a hole.

3-4 minutes later, here comes another White women with another kinky-headed halfbreed in tow and join the other one in line behind me.

I yelled out, "What the hell is going on here. Are all you White women having nigger babies. Where are the White babies ? (Or words to that effect. I don't remember exactly what I said).

Still no sound from anyone. Finally, the two nigger lovers put their heads together, and I heard one say, "Oh, it's so sad". I turned around and looked her in her eyes and replied, "Oh yeah, it's sad alright. Your Race is dying out, while that thing is multiplying. You're a traitor to your people." They both shut up, and everything got quiet until I picked up my package and walked out. Kept my head up, proud, and defiant the entire time.

(NOTE: I don't do that sort of thing very often. But I was in a particularly foul mood that day).

True story. Anyone can phone the 65808 post office in Springfield, MO. I'm sure the 3 or 4 postal employees (all White) who were there and clearly heard me, will verify it.

Yes, White people are waking up. And the "changing demographics" has them mad as hell. All they need is strong, competent, vocal leaders to lead them.

Sieg Heil !!![/QUOTE]

[QUOTE=Rounder]A month or so ago, while I was standing in the Springfield, MO postal line to pick up a package, along with a dozen other Whites, in comes a White women with her little 2-year old, kinky-headed young'un, in tow. As she came up to me (the last in line), I said loudly for all to hear, "Well lookey here, what pet shop did you get that thing from"?

You could have heard a pin drop, but not one word or frown of admonishment. One large White man (about 35-38) smiled but wouldn't look me in the eye, but I could tell he had absolutely no objection. Everybody else was quiet and looked as though they wanted to crawl into a hole.

3-4 minutes later, here comes another White women with another kinky-headed halfbreed in tow and join the other one in line behind me.

I yelled out, "What the hell is going on here. Are all you White women having nigger babies. Where are the White babies ? (Or words to that effect. I don't remember exactly what I said).

Still no sound from anyone. Finally, the two nigger lovers put their heads together, and I heard one say, "Oh, it's so sad". I turned around and looked her in her eyes and replied, "Oh yeah, it's sad alright. Your Race is dying out, while that thing is multiplying. You're a traitor to your people." They both shut up, and everything got quiet until I picked up my package and walked out. Kept my head up, proud, and defiant the entire time.

(NOTE: I don't do that sort of thing very often. But I was in a particularly foul mood that day).

True story. Anyone can phone the 65808 post office in Springfield, MO. I'm sure the 3 or 4 postal employees (all White) who were there and clearly heard me, will verify it.

Yes, White people are waking up. And the "changing demographics" has them mad as hell. All they need is strong, competent, vocal leaders to lead them.

Sieg Heil !!![/QUOTE]LOL I believe you.---I just don’t know how-for the most part -White women succumb to the smelly primitive negro, an intermediate step to bestiality. I guess there are some who get turned on by bad smell, kinky hair, low IQ. HA!

Our future's lost if we,
As men, hearken to she.
She who's never been a man,
But dreams, what one should be.
Having left the nest,
Sucking no more at breast.
We seek other comrade men,
She knows not, what is best.

Childhood rest at last,
The time for mom has past.
As men, we can rise to more,
Our ideals: hold them fast.

We gather for the fight,
Without her hand is right.
Boys seek mom but men seek men,
Sans tear, for we are White.


Aryan poem.

[QUOTE=El Duce]Our future's lost if we,
As men, hearken to she.
She who's never been a man,
But dreams, what one should be.
Having left the nest,
Sucking no more at breast.
We seek other comrade men,
She knows not, what is best.

Childhood rest at last,
The time for mom has past.
As men, we can rise to more,
Our ideals: hold them fast.

We gather for the fight,
Without her hand is right.
Boys seek mom but men seek men,
Sans tear, for we are White.


Aryan poem.[/QUOTE]


I don't like to confront Blacks needlessly. I try to be civil and courteous to all who treat me similary and I'll still open a door for a Black whose arms are full, or whatever; no problem with that. There are plenty of decent Black folks around who are stuck with us as we are stuck with them for the time being.

But a race-defiling White slut who thinks she can parade her niglets around in public with impunity deserves special attention when the conditions are right, as they were for Glenn in that PO, with all the other Whites standing around instinctively feeling the same way, wishing they had the nerve to say the same thing.

My favorite line in a similar situation is "Nice monkey, lady." Nothing else need be added. Say it with a smile.

Speaking of race-mixing and Aryan poetry, I was first introduced to the following poem 20 years ago in Glenn Miller's newspaper, The Condederate Leader. I've used it many times since then, particularly the line, "...a carnivorous bug has crept into her brain." This matter of fact manner of speaking about miscegenation is how our people, at least Southern people, talked before being filled with generous gobs of guilt 24/7 for being White. We need to simply find our collective backbone to once again be the shamers rather than the shamees:

The Saddest Story Ever Told

When a white girl marries a nigger, her sun of life goes down.
And glaring spots of sin appear on her white wedding gown.
And White and black men stand aghast, while viewing this strange role:
And mutter, "they will wreck themselves, and damn each other's soul."

We know a carnivorous bug has crept into her brain
And gnawed away her self-respect, which left her half insane.
Now all her racial pride has flown beyond redemption's fold
And she begins life's saddest tale that ever yet was told.

Three days and nights she felt black lips press smug against her own.
And on the fourth, her troubled soul, let out a frightful groan.
And so the weeks and months flew by, and then a baby came;
She looked at it with tear filled eyes, and hung her head with shame.

And then she dreamed of other days, sweet girlhood days gone by,
And of the White friends left behind, and so we hear her cry;
"O, could I turn life's pendulum backwards a few short years
I would not bear this cross today, nor shed these bitter tears."

"My baby would be White as snow, and sleep upon my breast
Like a little fledgling robin that slumbers in its nest.
While now, O God, my mongrel child just, whimpers through the night
Till in my sleepless dreams I scream, not White, O God, not White!"

And so I stagger through my days far from God's love and grace,
Till now, I know, no black man lives, can take a white man's place.
My offspring's shall be mongrel bred, their hue-skin shall remain,
For even God with all his power, cannot remove the stain.

I sold my birthright for a mess, I mixed my White-born blood
With black blood, so I languish here like one bogged down in mud.
Though God may grant a pardon, I never can retrace
My footsteps down life's narrow road, back to the White man's race.

So now I groan, "It might have been," had racial pride been mine.
Today I'd hug a pure White child, and call him half divine
I'd lift him up before the world, and praise his father's name,
While now, my baby's mongrel face, reminds me of my shame.

All other crimes may be forgiven when prayer its power fulfills;
The scheming crook may find new hope, and even the man that kills,
but all my prayers can never clear my baby's mongrel skin,
Nor make him White as driven snow, nor cleanse my soul of sin.

I was my father's future hope, my mother's joy and pride
But I got lost on life's dark road, and there my spirit died.
I smeared my all-White heritage and left the White man's track,
Now my descendants for all time shall be forever black

I try to hide from all the stars, the moon and the setting sun;
For all mankind of my White race, condemn what I have done;
I tremble and my teardrops flow, I pray, but pray in vain;
For nevermore shall I be one with my White race again.

And so dark clouds above me roll, deep waters crash below,
I sink, and reap what I have sown, and drink my cup of woe.
My mother sleeps deep in her grave, my dad lies at her side,
For both were crushed when I became a Negro's common bride.

Now, should I decide to leave him, where could I choose to go?
My misspent life will follow me like footprints in the snow.
Before me lie dark jungles where paramours seek prey:
Behind me death keeps whispering, "I am the only way."

This black and White, prenuptial mess, this racial suicide;
Must be forbidden by the law, men must find racial pride!
The, never again, forever, shall tales like mine unfold,
With all its shame, the saddest tale, that ever yet was told.

White Will:

As far as the BLACK-WHITE thing goes; biologically, we have nothing in common. Don’t care how nice a black person is, his occupying my living space enjoying the fruits. Believe me, when the time comes, his guilt will show. He knows living amongst his kind it won’t be in the land of milk and honey.

As far as the white women bearing mixed breed; she’s damage goods. Ever hear of telegeny? Her body absorbed Negro traits where by her next offspring of the same race would have the negro marking.

[QUOTE=Rounder](NOTE: I don't do that sort of thing very often. But I was in a particularly foul mood that day).[/QUOTE]


When I was involved in illegal activities in the mid nineties I would never speak up in public about how I felt about what I saw cuz I didn't want anyone to know how I thought. That brings attention to a person and in my situation I was living incognito. Nobody knew what I was really up to. I didn't talk about guns or politics or race and anybody who saw me or talked to me got the same one liner about how I spend my time playing guitar.

Nowadays it is the same. Nobody knows I can do the things I can do or have the skills I do cuz I don't want them suspecting what motives I have.

I think Mel Gibson summed it up best in Braveheart as William Wallace. I don't remember the exact quote but it was something to the effect that it is better to fight w/o out saying you are doing so.

[QUOTE=Todd in FL]When I was involved in illegal activities in the mid nineties I would never speak up in public about how I felt about what I saw cuz I didn't want anyone to know how I thought. That brings attention to a person and in my situation I was living incognito. Nobody knew what I was really up to. I didn't talk about guns or politics or race and anybody who saw me or talked to me got the same one liner about how I spend my time playing guitar.

Nowadays it is the same. Nobody knows I can do the things I can do or have the skills I do cuz I don't want them suspecting what motives I have.

I think Mel Gibson summed it up best in Braveheart as William Wallace. I don't remember the exact quote but it was something to the effect that it is better to fight w/o out saying you are doing so.[/QUOTE]

It takes all kinds, Todd. If a man knows himself, his strengths and limitations, he will do what he can if he is truly committed to the cause of White renewal. We are the majority in this country, the founding stock. This is our land. I can't imagine the White majority all fighting for what's ours without any of us letting it be known to minority interlopers that we are fighting.

When I look at our majority White population, I feel that if just two or three percent of us were as active and open as I am there soon wouldn't be much of a race problem. That would be millions of us, a critical mass. The Jew would be outnumbered one to one with fanatic White racists like me. They cannot deal with those kinds of numbers, only with the marginalized few. It's inevitable that our White resistance movement will catch on with millions rather than just thousands. There is so much more going in our favor now than ten years ago when you started out, when the internet barely existed for us. You must see that.

You do it your way and I'll do it mine. We both want the same thing. As long as we can keep meeting at places like this and sharing our ideas and experiences we'll eventually be on the same page on everything that counts the most.

We sure managed to get completely off the topic of Ukraine and the EU.