Whitaker's Weekly Articles  –  December 11, 2004

December 11, 2004  –  Big Lies and Final Solutions

December 11, 2004  –  Fighting the Experts

December 11, 2004  –  Taking It From The Little People

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Big Lies and Final Solutions


The Big Lie is that America is "a land of immigrants."

Both sides of my family got here in the seventeenth century, and not one of them was an immigrant. America was here and we took it.

The "English" name Whitaker comes from the Saxon name Weissaker. Back about the sixth century we took England from the Celts.

We did not request a visa. We were not immigrants. Then the Normans conquered us. That's how history works.

My family did to the Indians what the Congoids, ancestors of today's African and American blacks, did to the Capoids, ancestors of today's Hottentots and Cape Coloreds:

We wiped them out.

The Final Solution was in practice a thousand years before Hitler was born. Blacks did it. In fact, blacks were still wiping out the Capoids and taking their land while they were selling us other blacks to use as slaves.

So we owe them reparations.

Now back to this "nation of immigrants" crap:

Anyone who lets someone call the country he was born in "a nation of immigrants" has given away his birthright.


Fighting the Experts


We are told that as soon as non-whites become a majority in America, the world will end.

As I just explained, my ancestors took this continent from non-whites. Centuries later, my South Carolina ancestors, who had just been decimated in the Civil War, fought the same combination: a voting black majority, white traitors, Federal occupation and alien Yankees we called carpetbaggers who were the liberals and anti-white Jews of their time.

We beat them. When I was coming up, everybody assumed the Soviet Empire would last forever.

We beat them.

So once again we are in a war that is being fought on many fronts.

I spent forty years or so in the Cold War against the Soviet Empire. I made mistakes that I will never live down. I took risks on my own that the Greatest Generation brags about all the time, but they took those risks on order from others who took responsibility.

Some of those mistakes, particularly early on, consisted of telling people on the front line what I thought they should do where THEY were.

So what is the point of this besides telling you how great this pompous ass thinks he is?

My point is that we are in a war that is very much like the Cold War. The Soviet Empire's greatest allies were right here in the United States Government. You took that for granted or you ended up dead.

In the Defense Intelligence Agency, the head of the Cuba desk got sent to prison because they finally discovered that she had been totally dedicated to Castro throughout her thirty-year career.

This was routine. There were (are) a lot more like her. And back then you had better know it, and never say it, if you are a loyal American and you wanted yourself and your operatives to stay alive.

Maybe I am trying to be too much of an expert, but I don't think many people know that we loyal white gentiles are in a war, a worldwide war. They say it, but they don't really understand what that means.

I see the enemy we must attack right now:


Reagan had to declare the Soviet Union an Evil Empire and use the Trojan Horse of the Strategic Defense Initiative to bring down the Soviet Union. We fought so long and so hard to get to say that, and even when it happened, the White House staff kept trying to thwart us.

All that time, all the paid experts fought us every inch of the way. Not one of those paid experts ever predicted the fall of the Soviet Empire.

We will win because a few of us realize this is a war, not something someone's instant formula will take care of, not something the exposure of an Evil Conspiracy will deal with.

All that crap is in the way.

But we will not quit and we WILL win.


Taking It From The Little People


I get unfriendly mail from READERS of WhitakerOnline.org

As long as you are a READER, bring it on. I love it.

We are having a ball on my blog. Every day I look forward to reading the READER comments there. They are GOOD. And believe me, not all of them agree with what I say.

It is such a relief to slug it out with someone I respect.

Every time I get into a battle with somebody on my blog or on Stormfront, there is one thing I never forget for a moment. The person I am battling with is someone who matters.

Many times I have refused to back down in a discussion on the subject of race while a roomful of people were screaming at me. Blacks and liberals were yelling and most of the respectable conservatives in the room were trying to shout even louder to prove they were even more anti-racist (anti-white) than the liberals and, therefore, truly Respectable.

The rest of the respectable conservatives were silently showing the cowardice that is the true sign of respectability.

When I am arguing with someone on the blog or on Stormfront, I keep in mind how relieved I would have been if one of you were to walk through the door while I was being viciously attacked from all sides.

You would NOT have kept your mouth shut. And when a person is fighting it out all alone, as I have had to do so many times, one person on my side would have made all the difference.

So taking criticisms or even attacks from you is no problem at all for that reason.

There is another reason I don't mind taking it from you.

You're worth it.

One of the great pains of political life is that you have to sit there and take it from people who are definitely NOT worth it. They are what I call "the little people."

Consider that roomful of shrieking morons. Here you have the white liberals, repeating what their professors and the other clowns told them. They think they thought of what they're saying, but every one of them says the same things in the same words.

It reminds me of an old priest who just heard his fifty thousandth confession. I am sure he is thinking to himself, "This is an awful thing to say, but I would give anything if somebody would come up with just ONE NEW SIN."

And then there are the respectable conservatives I have spent all these years having to work with. How LITTLE can you get? Their every word is predictable. They point to real problems, and then they give the same old answer that will pass liberal inspection.

And the screaming blacks! A black man I correspond with had the same lament I do. When you are watching some black "spokesman" talk, you can see that his frontal lobe has been turned off. It's like he's hypnotized. His eyes go blank and his mouth rattles off the same old crap, without pausing for a breath.

For me that guy is just one more of the Little People. But if you ARE black and you have a brain and ideas of your own, it must be torture watching those black-skinned mental midgets rattle on mindlessly.

It's even worse because those "black spokesmen" get what I call a Monkey Pass. The whites there assume that blacks have nothing to say, and that no matter how stupid what they say is, it is racist to confront them the way you would a white man.

It always used to be said that racists looked upon blacks as monkeys. Nobody treats a "black spokesman" as much like a talking monkey as a liberal or a respectable conservative moderator does.

And the black man with a brain has to take that, and he knows there is no way on earth he can object to it. For me, the Little People are a major irritation. For him, HIS Little People must cause him to wake up at night in a cold sweat.

So I have no problem taking it from you.

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