Murica Day

Happy Independence Day, brothers!

As bad as our government is, we will always love this country for what it has given us- freedom, self-determination, and prosperity. 

And no matter what happens, we will always remember our ancestors, who fought against the largest empire in history on the open field of battle. Back then, it was literally a field; two armies would stand opposed to one another, and simply fire back and forth at each other until one side ran out of men or retreated. In a time when war was decided primarily by numbers, the original Americans decided to sign up to fight a world superpower armed with nothing more than tactics, determination, and luck. It's one thing to be a soldier in the modern day, when you're protected by an air force, tanks, and nuclear warheads. It's another to be one armed with nothing more than Old Glory, and a single-shot rifle which then has to be reloaded. 

Enjoy this day, and enjoy the rest of White Boy Summer. Spend time with friends and family, go to parades, and watch the fireworks. Remember the sacrifices the Founders made, and know that soon we will be asked to make the same ones.

God bless you, and God bless America. 

It Was Always Inevitable

The last of the Afghan army is surrendering one by one to the Taliban:

MEHTARLAM, Afghanistan — Ammunition was depleted inside the bedraggled outposts in Laghman Province. Food was scarce. Some police officers hadn’t been paid in five months.

Then, just as American troops began leaving the country in early May, Taliban fighters besieged seven rural Afghan military outposts across the wheat fields and onion patches of the province, in eastern Afghanistan.

The insurgents enlisted village elders to visit the outposts bearing a message: Surrender or die.

By mid-month, security forces had surrendered all seven outposts after extended negotiations, according to village elders. At least 120 soldiers and police were given safe passage to the government-held provincial center in return for handing over weapons and equipment.

“We told them, ‘Look, your situation is bad — reinforcements aren’t coming,’” said Nabi Sarwar Khadim, 53, one of several elders who negotiated the surrenders.

The truth is, this is a good thing in the end. While the Taliban rule is brutal, it also means peace for a war-ravaged country. It also means our American brothers no longer have to fight and die in a backwards desert nation. 

Because the thing is, we were never going to win. Not when our goal was democracy. Different nations and different ethnic groups need to be ruled differently, and no muslim nation will ever submit to what the US calls "democracy." The people of Afghanistan hate us, and they hate our way of life. There are plenty of stories of our soldiers' kindness to civilians, but what they don't tell you is that these acts are hardly repaid in kind. One veteran once told me that when he and his company liberated a large supply of oil, they gave it to the nearby town because it wasn't suitable for US vehicles. The town used it to heat their homes for several weeks, before it ran out. Instead of being grateful for such a generous gift, they attacked and harassed soldiers until they fired a rocket over the town to keep them in line.

We could've won if we were honest. It was always about the oil supply, and the military industrial complex. Over time, the soldiers who went there have come to terms that they were not there to protect their country. They were there to expand the American empire. So why not be honest from the beginning? At the time, we were the world's only superpower, by far the strongest nation on Earth. We should've simply invaded Iraq and Afghanistan, set up military dictatorships, and plundered everything. We keep all the oil, we keep all the vehicles and the weapons, and we send everything home to add onto our own wealth and resources.

We should've made them tributary states, much like the British Raj, or the Belgian Congo. Instead, we let our European allies take it all, while it was our blood and steel that won the loot. Even better, I recall that Ron Paul supported issuing letters of marque to private enterprises willing to go and fight terrorists. Now that would've been badass. But the neocons couldn't let anyone question their narrative. 

All this is why I don't doubt for a moment that Bush had advance knowledge of 9/11. It's just too convenient for the neocon warhawks, that a devastating attack give them a casus belli for the longest war in American history. It's what gave them moral strength throughout the 2000s- opposing the terrorists makes them the real American patriots... while they bleed the country dry by inviting millions of refugees in. 

And so we fought a war for imperialism, instead of democracy, and money instead of patriotism. But the Taliban was fighting for their way of life. And there's the Whitepill in all of this.

When you have a real reason to fight, if you keep on, and never surrender, eventually victory is inevitable. The American cause was based on lies, while the Taliban was based on truth. When this plays out in our domestic struggle, you'll see what I mean. Our political establishment is built on a house of cards. They cannot stop lying about anything and everything. Our media paints the BLM riots as peaceful protests, while the January 6 occupation was an "insurrection." People are catching onto this. We speak from a position of power- with the truth on our side. 

And more than that, just like the Taliban, we are fighting for our way of life- for our right to exist as a people. We are motivated, determined, and devoted. The enemy is deceived and destitute. This is why cops are deserting en masse, and why companies are folding under the weight of their wokeness. They instinctively know the truth is not on their side. In the end, all Whites will join our cause as soon as the choice is made clear- this is a war for survival. 

I don't know what form America's collapse will take. But whichever it is, we will be the ones most ready for it. 

Happy Father's Day!

There is no man more important in a boy's life than his father. A father teaches his son wisdom, strength, courage, and patience. It is the father's role to provide for the family, protect them, and love them. 

Is it any wonder then, that fatherless homes are so hopelessly broken?

Many thanks and much love to all the fathers out there, especially you, dad. 

And for the Zoomers, let this be a day to remember our own ambition to become fathers, to carry on the family legacies we were given. 

God Bless you all!

No More Blackpills

 In the 1970s, there was a performance artist named Chris Burden, an insane man who sought to push the limits of what could be called art. For instance, he shot a pistol at a Boeing 747, had a friend shoot him in the arm, and even had himself crucified to the hood of a Volkswagen beetle.

His rationale for this "art" was to expose his audience to the reality of pain in a time when they were desensitized by rising crime rates and the Vietnam War, which was broadcast on television at the time. It worked, and brought him a great deal of success- people tuned in to be fascinated by how far he could push his self-torture, until he retired and spent the latter parts of his life creating sculptures and more traditional pieces. 

In a way, his strategy was exactly the same as the Republican Party- when they're in office, they don't do anything so that they can scare you even more with where the country's going. "We couldn't stop gay marriage, so now you have to vote for us again, or it's gonna be trans children!" We call them and the Democrats the Uniparty because they're both selling the same movie, with different marketing strategies. For the Democrats it's a drama, while for the Republicans it's a horror movie. 

For all his flaws, Trump changed this dynamic. He wasn't the next Vladimir Putin, much less the Hitler the MSM made him out to be, and in the end he completely failed his supporters. But, however briefly, he gave the Right a taste of victory. I'll never forget how good it felt to browse thread after thread of pro-Trump rhetoric on r/The_Donald  after wading through the cesspool that is the rest of Reddit. It was a nonstop celebration, asking everyone present, "tired of winning yet?" And we never were. We celebrated Trump's victory, we celebrated Kavanaugh's confirmation, and we celebrated every single new mile of wall.

Now that sub is dead, and the next best site for the Right, /pol/, is full of blackpills. 

And now that Trump is gone, the GOP wants to go back to the same game of scaring people into voting for them, while never delivering on their promises. But the Georgia runoffs proved that this strategy is dead. The people understand now, that they don't have to settle for less. We all saw the massive numbers in DC for the Stop the Steal rallies. Nick Fuentes, Joe Kent, and now Mark McCloskey are gaining prominence to challenge the prevailing order of neoconservatism. For the first time, we have people believing in their actions. 

Our spaces are not for posting black pills, only red pills and white pills. Black pills are for our enemies alone. Mock them and laugh at them. Demoralize them. There is not a single redpilled person who doesn't know how bad things are, and right now we must focus on lifting their spirits, not crushing them. As bad as things get, you must never end a sentence without "nevertheless, we'll fight to the last breath."

When you redpill a normie, treat it as a celebration. As good as it feels to get someone new on our side, imagine how much better it feels for them to know that they're not alone in the world? Fear and anger are the domains of the left. Our energy is tempered in enthusiasm, joy, and humor. Why else do you think the Left can't meme? It's because they're afraid of us, and their goal is not to laugh, but to breathe easier. 

This is why we celebrate White Boy Summer. People refusing to be ashamed, standing up, and just having fun is exactly what we want. In our current state, we want to foster an attitude of rebellion. I just wish I could be in America while it's happening. Just be careful not to encourage race mixing or premarital sex. 

The Black Pill Business is over. As C.S Lewis wrote in The Silver Chair:

“One word, Ma’am,” [Puddleglum] said, coming back from the fire; limping, because of the pain. “One word. All you’ve been saying is quite right, I shouldn’t wonder. I’m a chap who always liked to know the worst and then put the best face I can on it. So I won’t deny any of what you said. But there’s one more thing to be said, even so. Suppose we have only dreamed, or made up, all those things-trees and grass and sun and moon and stars and Aslan himself. Suppose we have. Then all I can say is that, in that case, the made-up things seem a good deal more important than the real ones. Suppose this black pit of a kingdom of yours is the only world. Well, it strikes me as a pretty poor one. And that’s a funny thing, when you come to think of it. We’re just babies making up a game, if you’re right. But four babies playing a game can make a play-world which licks your real world hollow. That’s why I’m going to stand by the play world. I’m on Aslan’s side even if there isn’t any Aslan to lead it. I’m going to live as like a Narnian as I can even if there isn’t any Narnia. So, thanking you kindly for our supper, if these two gentlemen and the young lady are ready, we’re leaving your court at once and setting out in the dark to spend our lives looking for Overland. Not that our lives will be very long, I should think; but that’s a small loss if the world’s as dull a place as you say.”