Ossian
December 19th, 2003, 03:45 AM
If you will study the backgrounds of the men who wrote the Constitution, you will find all their families originated in an area that covered a very small part of the globe, perhaps even a few hundred square miles.
The Constitution didn’t create the men; men created the Constitution. Without such men in leadership, without the presence of a homogeneous society of above average
intelligence, a constitutional form of government is unachievable and inconceivable.
So when someone tells me he doesn’t believe in race, but wants to "uphold the Constitution," he reminds me of a man who would dearly love to drive his car, but is out of gas.
A constitutional government was in force in the U.S. until the Civil War erupted. After that bloodbath the ancient fraud of 'democracy' took over -- the age-old trick of religious madmen who in attempting to create heaven on earth only succeed in creating hell on earth.
In a pluralistic, racially mixed, one-man, one-vote society, the Constitution can be compared to the Pyramids of Egypt, which look down on a country polluted by a racial sludge that sits on its haunches and asks itself what creatures could possibly have created such architectural wonders.
The Constitution stands over us today, not as a beacon, but as a gravestone memorializing a great race. Gross immorality, dysgenic breeding resulting in de-evolution, political corruption and a failed (or tendentious) educational system have moved us thousands of leagues away from the intentions of the Founding fathers. The Constitution has been amended many times and will be amended again and again to serve the purposes of the races who have usurped our turf. It has become the Maginot Line, the illusion of safety in a blitzkrieg that has already penetrated it.
The "conservative" clutches at the Constitution like a man who faces impending doom while calling upon God to save him. But there is no answer from heaven about some sheets of parchment that have lost all their divinity.
I do not know what the future of the white race holds.
I do know that Nature gives no quarter, that there is no guarantee of survival for either dinosaurs or white men-- I do know that to meet the challenges that are all but overwhelming them, Whites must re-equip themselves with the survival instincts of the Norseman, who was full of love for his family and his kind, but ruthless against anyone who lifted a hand against him.
The Constitution didn’t create the men; men created the Constitution. Without such men in leadership, without the presence of a homogeneous society of above average
intelligence, a constitutional form of government is unachievable and inconceivable.
So when someone tells me he doesn’t believe in race, but wants to "uphold the Constitution," he reminds me of a man who would dearly love to drive his car, but is out of gas.
A constitutional government was in force in the U.S. until the Civil War erupted. After that bloodbath the ancient fraud of 'democracy' took over -- the age-old trick of religious madmen who in attempting to create heaven on earth only succeed in creating hell on earth.
In a pluralistic, racially mixed, one-man, one-vote society, the Constitution can be compared to the Pyramids of Egypt, which look down on a country polluted by a racial sludge that sits on its haunches and asks itself what creatures could possibly have created such architectural wonders.
The Constitution stands over us today, not as a beacon, but as a gravestone memorializing a great race. Gross immorality, dysgenic breeding resulting in de-evolution, political corruption and a failed (or tendentious) educational system have moved us thousands of leagues away from the intentions of the Founding fathers. The Constitution has been amended many times and will be amended again and again to serve the purposes of the races who have usurped our turf. It has become the Maginot Line, the illusion of safety in a blitzkrieg that has already penetrated it.
The "conservative" clutches at the Constitution like a man who faces impending doom while calling upon God to save him. But there is no answer from heaven about some sheets of parchment that have lost all their divinity.
I do not know what the future of the white race holds.
I do know that Nature gives no quarter, that there is no guarantee of survival for either dinosaurs or white men-- I do know that to meet the challenges that are all but overwhelming them, Whites must re-equip themselves with the survival instincts of the Norseman, who was full of love for his family and his kind, but ruthless against anyone who lifted a hand against him.