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    BOHICA

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    Bend Over, Here It Comes. What I once referred to as The Big Green Weenie when I was in the service. While I’m glad I went into the Army, I’m gladder ( more glad? ) I got out.

    I don’t know why so many people hero worship the whole concept of military service. It ain’t like it is a warrior tribe. It is an armed bureaucracy. The higher ups have no compunction about killing off the lower grades, in or out of peacetime, almost as if they were the noble knights of old and the enlisted are the equivalent of the farmer armed with a pitchfork, forced to act as fodder on the front lines as the mounted fighters waited on the flanks for the cavalry charge. I mean, here you are a farmer peasant, and you pay the king his 20% ( The King’s Fifth ) in crops or livestock. Then, as if that wasn’t enough because sometimes that cut would have kept your family much healthier through a famine and one or more wouldn’t have died off from malnutrition, then you have to go fight an invader with inferior weapons and training.

    And that is how today’s military is used ( especially the inferior weapons part ). The officers, with delusions of grandeur, and the illusion of proper training, oozing incompetence audible to the masses ( even the really stupid ones who though the military was a bang up career move ), indoctrinated with contempt towards the common soldier, are dangerous as hell.

    Sure, I hated them for their stupidity, their inability to recognize their stupidly ( a lot of us in the lower ranks recognized our idiocy, simply didn’t care because using our brains was above our pay grade, and went back to drinking beer ) and their false sense of entitlement, but mostly I hated officers because I knew they could get me killed. Nay, were trained to get me killed, no “could” about it. It is one thing to give your life for your country, another to give your life for the career of your leader.

    BOHICA is the civilian equivalent of that whole concept. And you didn’t even enlist.

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    When you enlist in the military, most likely you did it because you were patriotic and also wanted to kill someone. I wanted to kill commie pinko Russkies, the boys nowadays want to kill towel heads. Not much difference. I imagine the 18 year olds in 1941 didn’t much care if they got to kill Nips or Krauts, at least they got to kill some fuzzy foreigner. But of course there is always another dimension to the thing. We would try to kill someone for free, but the silly government agrees to pay us. Not that we have a lot of choice. A lot of times, the military is the only choice for a job.

    Yet, because we went into the military “voluntarily” ( there is no excuse for the mistreatment of conscripts, as they weren’t there voluntarily, but some of the worse abuses- radiation exposure, for instance- happened to them ), the hump sticks in charge thinks that gives them the right to endanger their lives on a whim. They are treated as medieval peasants because they wanted to be one, goes the thinking. But what choice does a kid growing up in a ghetto or a rural backwater with 50% unemployment have? It isn’t all that voluntary. But be all that as it may. At least an American citizen had the option of opting out of this kind of relationship, no matter how unappetizing the alternative ( such as dying in a ghetto crime spree or living their whole lives on Food Stamps living out of a shed on daddies land at the bottom of a holler fed by a coal polluted stream ). Now, the military enlistment has come to the bulk of civilians. You are now being treated as poorly as any enlisted puke in the military ever was.

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    I used to be astounded at the complete lack of personal choice ever afforded us in the military. The phrase, “we’ll tell you when you can shit” was not an exaggeration. That level of control is now being exercised by our many levels of government and people act as if it’s normal. No one thinks banning trans-fats, or smoking in any building or dictating that non-property owners must only be fed if their food contains enough fiber, or any other type of micro control is abnormal. Here we are in “the land of the free” and you can’t decide for yourself how to flush that crap you just took, or what kind of food you could eat to create that turd ( try buying raw milk if you would like a lesson on freedom of choice ). We are much more heavily regulated and dictated to than many folks in third world banana republics.

    Not that many of us care. As long as we can fill up on Canadian tar for the SUV, get good cell phone reception and can watch sixty three channels of sports, we gladly follow the sergeants orders. We are all whores, and cheap ones at that. The kind of crack whore that falls to her scabbed knees for ten cents on the dollar when the next drug fix is needed. Which is all well and good. We most likely deserve the contempt our rulers show us. We can’t fight back over the most outrageous grievances.

    And to communicate that contempt, the following Supreme Court ruling pretty much sums it up. If it inconveniences the government, we won’t let civil rights, decency or a modicum of respect stand in the way.

    http://www.supremecourt.gov/opinions/11pdf/10-945.pdf

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    If you get arrested for the most minor infraction, the smallest deviation from the rules, you get strip searched. Bend over, baby, we’re going to insert fist and pry apart your ass for inspection. This isn’t an example of government abuse and disregard of our rights. It is an example of how far we’ve allowed ourselves to be debased. It is the end game of eighty years of selling our souls for a few sheckles. Suddenly, it doesn’t seem like such a great price anymore. And it will get a heck of a lot worse. More abuse, less Obammy Teet payouts. In a short time, zero payouts, maximum abuse.

    Faustian bargains usually work out like that. Too bad your great, great grandfather didn’t decline to sign on the dotted line, selling us all into bondage.

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    Khalid Sheik Mohammed, alleged raghead 9/11 mastermind, to get yet another ZOG military kort trial


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    This is what you ragheads look like after a brisk morning's waterboarding.

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    by Luke LaVellian, Whigger News Now

    A senior Pentagon catamite on Wednesday authorized a new trial for Khalid Sheik Mohammed and four others accused of orchestrating the Sept. 11, 2001, attacks, a step that restarts the most momentous terrorism case likely to be held at Guantanamo Bay, Cuba. This time a ZOG military tribjewnal will make sure that these freaking ragheads and camel-porkers get theyz on behalf of ZOG, given that ZOG has had itz military ass handed to it in Iraq and Afghanistan and sundry Islamic buttfuckistans.

    The suspects were first charged in a military commission in 2008, but the case was suspended after the Obama administration came into office and later moved to have them tried in federal court in New York. The Muslim Head Nigger In Charge wanted these ragheads to be tried by jews and legally skragged by a civilian kort, but the kikes running jew Yawk Shitty were scared that they'd get seconds, so itz back to Guantanamo. In April 2011, Attorney General Eric 'Muh-PissPul' Holder Jewnior announced that he was reluctantly sending the case back to the military since Pontius Pilate was unavailable for service.

    Military charges against the five men were re-perjewrjered in June. And on Wednesday, retired Vice Adm. Bruce MacFagg, the ass-clown who oversees the commissions and is known as the convening authority, sent the case for trial after reviewing and rubber-stamping those charges.

    They include murder in violation of the law of war, attacking civilians, attacking civilian objects, hijacking aircraft and terrorism. With the exception of hijacking aircraft, all done a thousandfold by the losing Armed Farces of ZOG, and thanks to new executive orders signed by the HNIC Obongo, cummin to a jewlag near jewrself thanks to local, state and federal ZOG-piglice. If convicted, the men could face the death penalty like Timothy McVeigh might have faced.

    Charged along with Mohammed are Ali Abdul Aziz Muh-Dikkk-I-Muh-Duzz Ali, a Pakistani goat sodomizer who is Mohammedís nephew; Ramzi Whaddafuk Binalshibh and Walid bin Attash-clown, both Yemenis; and Mustafa al-Hawsawi, a Saudi given up as their share. All are accused of playing key organizational or financial roles in the attacks on New York and the Pentagon, income tax evasion, hiring prostitutes, and child pornography involving a plot that Mohammed proudly has said he masterminded.

    In the previous case, the three main ragheads, Mohammed, Ali and Attash won the right to represent themselves with advisory military and civilian counsel. A judge was considering whether Binalshibh and Hawsawi were competent to make that choice when the case was suspended. Pastor Martin Luther Dzerzhinsky Lindstedt, with experience in dealing with such maneuvers, hasn't been allowed to represent these ragheads as theyz counsel of choice either.

    Each of the defendants is entitled to a military attorney and ďlearned counsel,Ē a ZOG-licenced lawyer with experience in selling out and fucking their idiot clients, especially in death penalty cases. They will get the same level of [mis]representation as did Timothy McVeigh, Eric Rudolph, and Edgar Steele. In short, theyz' fucked.

    At one point in the last case, the defendants said they were interested in pleading guilty to capital charges because they wanted to be executed and die as martyrs. Might as well get this farce over and done with so that they can collect on the 72 virgins and shit. Next monthís arraignment should make clear whether Mohammed wants to fight the charges or is still interested in pleading guilty. Mohammed might well decide to make holding kangajew kort trials for the losers a precident, so that when Sharia Law cums to ZOG, the new victorious raghead jewstices can simply shove a poker up a ZOG joop's bunghole and take their lands, pussy and geld their sons to serve as eunuchs for their sisters whoring in harems for the victors.

    The other defendants have tended to follow his lead. They know that at least their chief raghead doesn't lead from the rear like REMF ZOG generals but rather leads the way.

    All five men were held in secret CIA custody at prisons overseas before they were transferred to Guantanamo in September 2006. Their treatment at the hands of the CIA, including the extensive waterboarding of Mohammed, is likely to be an issue at trial. Them ragheads will be putting ZOG on trial for torture, kidnapping and violating the Geneva Coonvention if this was a real kort.

    Under the 'reformed' system of military commissions, prostitutors cannot use as evidence any statement that resulted from torture or cruel, inhumane or degrading treatment unless the ZOG kort jewdges say otherwise. Attorneys for the men are nonetheless likely to make their treatment central to any defense against the death penalty.

    Some civil libertarians remain deeply skeptical of the system, but then again, they are pussies. The System does whatever the fuck it pleases as long as it can get away with it. When it cums time to pay for their crimes, the regime criminals will claim 'immunity' from prosecution, making necessary that all must die for their [d]ruler's misdeeds of the past.

    ďThe military commissions were set up to achieve easy convictions and hide the reality of torture, not to provide a fair trial,Ē said Anthony D. Romero, executive director of the ACLU. ďAlthough the rules have been improved, the military commissions continue to violate due process by allowing the use of hearsay and coerced or secret evidence. Nothing has changed.Ē

    But military officials said the commissions, which were overhauled in 2009 by Congress, offer defendants "due process of ZOG." They also said the use of hearsay or coerced evidence is strictly limited to certain circumstances on the battlefield and is not a back door for tainted evidence as they define it.

    ďIf observers withhold judgment for a time, and let us do whatever the fuck we want, the better ass-clowns sucking off the system will claim that they see this 'due process of ZOG' will prove itself deserving of pub[l]ic coonfidence,Ē Brig. Gen. Dick Fartins, the chief military prostitooturd at Guantanamo Bay, said in a speech this week at Harvard jew-Law Skrule. "Besides, we are the '[f]law' and we [d]ruling ZOGling whigger and mamzer and jew ass-clowns believe in [d]rule of [f]law."


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    CORPORATE WELFARE


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    Since I’ve noticed a newish trend in the PrepperSphere lately of bemoaning the plight of the injured taxpayer and a propensity to blame the welfare bitches for it, I must once again talk about corporate/banker welfare. I’m certainly no fan of the Welfare State. I’ve always worked, and I’d like to see the same from every able bodied adult. HOWEVER. Blaming welfare bitches for any part of our current economic woes is targeting the wrong party. Social Security and Medicare is responsible for a far larger portion of the federal budget than is Section Eight housing or Food Stamps.

    Yes, yes, calm down grandpa. I know you paid into it your whole life, so it isn’t welfare. Of course, you only paid 2% of your wages into the retirement system, whereas today’s workers are jacked for 7%. We won’t ever see a dime, so even though we paid in our whole lives, we are less equal than you and hence are not as special. We can argue about Social Security all day, but for now let’s just say that even though you upheld your end of the bargain, the government did not. They spent all your withheld wages and have no money to pay you. Other than from my withholding and from borrowing more from the central bank. I don’t blame you, even though you tend to get all irritated when I grumble about having to support you with nothing to look forward to in my own retirement. If we fight amongst each other, young and old generation, we overlook the facts. And that is the government is going to screw us both. The young won’t see a dime, and the old will be killed off ( when they change Medicare to the new ObamaCare ) to help the system cope. I’m not saying Social Security is welfare. I’m saying that SS cost far more than welfare, so even if we abolished the Welfare State, our economic crisis would continue.

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    Now, who really benefits from direct welfare, or indirect payments such as Social Security? It is to a small degree the individual, but as a whole the corporations and the bankers are more of a beneficiary than the people. Each person gets, whatever, $200 a month or $900 a month. Business interests get millions, and the bankers get hundreds of millions.

    Just because the collective amount mostly goes to the masses of citizens, that is the gross amount. They keep almost nothing as a net gain. It is a safety net, and none of us are arguing that is a bad thing ( although if we could go back to where we could keep our family farms and three generations could live on it in exchange for the Welfare State, that would be much better ). What is bad is that it is in place to benefit the parasites rather than the needy. A Senior spends all of his check on rent and food and utilities. Granted, he gets to stay alive. But the utility company, the energy company, the food conglomerates, etcetera, all get an indirect corporate welfare payment because of that Seniors check. And the central bank loans them all the money to invest in those companies, and get paid interest on a loan that they created out of thin air. And, don’t forget, the government gets at least half of their check amount back after all the hidden taxes are collected ( we are talking about all levels of government. For instance, the city government gets a slice of each utility payment, so indirectly this is federal government welfare to the city government ).
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    Everybody is happy with this arrangement, because everybody is under the illusion that they are getting more than they ever paid in. Until the economy contracts like it is doing now and everybody starts to see the Gravy Train derail. Everybody is madly scrambling to screw each other over the shrinking pieces of pork pie. It is a fight only the ruthless and strong will win, and bitches like you and me will lose. Even AARP is turning on its dues paying members as it tries to become yet another insurance company with a license to hump its customers. So stop crying about how some idiot living in a government paid apartment in the below sea level ghetto of New Orleans is bankrupting our country. The powerful institutions are doing that.
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    And speaking of corporations humping their customers, I have a new company to add to my “Asswhore List”. Taco Bell. I hated them for their stupid commercials ( “spend $2 in gas to buy a $1 burrito” “spend $100 in gas to try our new flavored taco shell” ), but I was still a customer. Who cares if their ads were idiotic? They aren’t the only ones burning a non-renewable resource to generate profit for themselves. Most of us do the same. I enjoyed the food as a several times a year treat. Until recently. The last time I ate there, it tasted awful. But all corporations get two chances. The first time might be a fluke or a one off event ( I owned two Subaru’s before I concluded I would never again buy their vehicle [ both died before a 100k miles- reports are they got better, but I won’t give them another chance to screw me ] ). This time, the food messed with both our stomachs. When I left for western Nevada to visit family we got lunch before we hit the highway. And regretted it all day. Screw Taco Bell. I was a lifetime customer until this. I used to place them on my short list of best fast food. Now they are ranked at the bottom along with McDonalds. Jack In The Box went to #1. Their food is great, and affordable. Of course, they are a west coast firm, so they are limited in availability ( none in Elko ). Eating fast food used to be cheap. Now it is dangerous. And a rip-off. I guess Wal-Mart isn’t the only one suffering from over expansion and too much debt ( and so is turning on its once loyal customers to survive ). The implosion is sure interesting.

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    Default Non-White Births Now Exceed White Births In The United States; The White Redoubt Strategy Now Becomes More Imperative

    Non-White Births Now Exceed White Births In The United States; The White Redoubt Strategy Now Becomes More Imperative


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    For the first time in the recorded history of the United States as an organized nation, non-White births actually outnumber White births. The New York Times reports that during the 12-month period which ended July 2011, there were 2,019,176 non-White births vs. 1,988,824 White births.

    The Wall Street Journal uses birth-to-death ratios in their analysis. They note that although there were 1,025 white children were born for every 1,000 who died last year, there were 3,940 births to 1,000 deaths for all other groups. And the traditional "White" heartland is not exempt; Schuyler, Neb., a rural town of 6,211 settled by Irish and German immigrants, is now 65 percent Hispanic, up from 41 percent in 2000 and just 4 percent in 1990. At nearby Columbus Community Hospital, between half and 60 percent of the babies born in the past two years were Hispanic. And about 90 percent of the students in the building that houses kindergarten to third graders in Schuyler are Hispanic.

    It's obvious that immigrants and Hispanics are fueling the trend. The Times discloses that Hispanics make up the majority of immigrants, and they tend to be younger and have more children, than non-Hispanic whites. Of the total births in the year that ended last July, about 26 percent were Hispanic, about 15 percent black, and about 4 percent Asian. Furthermore, Hispanics are expected to continue outbreeding Whites because while the median age for non-Hispanic whites is 42, meaning the bulk of women are moving out of their prime childbearing years, the median age for Hispanics in only 27, squarely within their peak fertility period. Another indication of America's darkening future is that while there are 348 counties in which Whites are no longer in the majority, that number doubles when it comes to the toddler population.

    But the situation may even be more dire than advertised. Gildebrand44 posted the following explanation on Stormfront:
    They manipulate statistics as they want. Some 'whites' whom they calculated as whites at this census are not white at all. [Ed. Note: Some mestizos declare themselves as 'white'] Moreover, even the Jews could be calculated as whites... Real white people of European descend became less than 50% of population a lot of time ago. They calculate this way just to misguide people about the real situation. If whites were informed that they are a minority just as soon as it happened, they could resist yet, but now, when the real number of whites in USA is much less than 50%, the resistance is doomed because that is too late. They just tricked whites ones more time.
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    This development also increases the value of the redoubt strategy, as expressed locally through the PLE (Pioneer Little Europe) concept, and regionally through Harold Covington's Northwest Republic strategy and Hunter Wallace's more nebulous neo-Confederate strategy. Other already White-majority areas potentially suitable as White redoubts include the Ozarks and the Appalachians. The Intermountain West would be good as well, except that the Mormons' infatuation with Hispanics as descendants of the historical Lamanites who need to be "redeemed" could undermine the demographic integrity of a prospective Republic of Deseret. The idea is simple -- if we cannot outbreed the non-Whites, then we must identify and concentrate ourselves in defensible areas where Whites are still the overwhelming majority. "Defensible" means geographically-defensible, with mountains, large rivers, and lakes to serve as natural barriers against invasion.

    The redoubt strategy is discussed on this Stormfront thread, where Mattwhiteamerica writes, "Build Super PLEs (town and even city sized) within white areas of the midwest and rocky mountain states. Take over the educational, political and media within these areas. Grow and make normal our ideas within these areas as people are going to have to in the tens of thousands must put their foot down on the feds. We must make life so freaking harsh for the non-whites that they don't want to live within these communities".

    Note that the redoubt strategy is not necessarily intended to be a surrender of the rest of the country, but to provide a secure rear base from which we can sally forth and contend for the rest of the country if necessary. But it's a strategy that is clearly moving from desirable to imperative with each passing year.

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    http://www.nytimes.com/2012/05/17/us...s.html?_r=2&hp

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    BOOK REVIEW-THE PROFESSION[
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    ďThe ProfessionĒ by Steven Pressfield is a near future tale of mercenary armies. Lately, what with steroid bulked brain dead idiots spraying fully automatic fire into crowds of Muslim civilians, the name mercenary has gotten a bad name. So, as if on a mission from God, Mr. Pressfield has set out to sing their glories from the rooftops and can I get an amen, brother?

    Not since the late 1970ís when a vet named Brown started a small circulation magazine named Soldier Of Fortune have mercenaries been so revered and used to turn a profit from their authors. Now, I was one of those little idiots in the seventies, far too busy popping pimples and bemoaning my fate as an inmate in the public school system to pay attention to disco or what I only later learned was the last era of wild and crazy guys, so I immersed myself into saner inner worlds of fantasy to include Dungeons And Dragons and the exciting overseas conflicts populated by mercenary warriors. I loved mercs, and bought what I thought was their official magazine for many a year. Nowadays, Iím not exactly a great fan boy. I could care less how many towel headís get killed as collateral damage, but I donít much care for scumbags that help the fedgov disarm those who in theory live in a country that was founded with a document that laid out the rules as had been naturally endowed to its inhabitants, rules which prohibited the government from ever abridging those rights. But these pricks are taking their thirty pieces of silver to do just that, all the while vigorously rubbing the flag against their junk in a pathetic dance of fake patriotism.

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    However, even with my distaste for the modern mercs, one has to honestly portray this book as more of a tale about warriors and their code rather than just a love fest for mercenaries. After reading this novel, I have to say it seemed a fair treatment of the code of the warrior, so Iíll allow my displeasure to subside. At one time I had considered myself for the profession, albeit quickly withdrawn due to total unsuitability. I was also able to withstand over a hundred pages of densely packed acronyms.

    The first half of the book is data dumped with both geopolitical back story and a God awful amount of acronyms. You might think I love those little bastards, using them so much myself ( GRIFFIN, glacial retreat flash flooding or PODA, peak oil dark ages ), but the truth is that I despise them and am poking fun at the insanity. The military is so bloated with useless add on information that you must process back into standard English, from having to calculate 24 time back to 12, to having to figure out how many miles are in a klick, to translating acronyms, it is a wonder any action takes place as we are all standing there with a blank look in our eyes as our overloaded brain tries to process. It would be one thing if the initials made sense. NATO is the actual name of an organization and neednít be translated if there is no desire. But the other crap, like MDFRGOR ( I just made it up- I think ) for Multi-Directional Forward Rear Ground Operating Radar is not intuitive and requires too much processing power to stay functional. How about ďpenetrating radarĒ?

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    What I took away from this book was, it is basically sci-fi novel roughly paralleling the non-fiction geopolitical book ďA Century Of WarĒ. Of course, thatís just me. I doubt the author ever read ďCenturyĒ. But beyond the Warrior Elite Tale, I loved the politics and economics and such.

    Oh, I could tear apart this book if I wished. Such as, are you humping kidding me with the reanimation of all oil fields by a wishful thinking nitrogen injection process that allows the whole ball of wax to stay tightly bundled twenty years from now!!!???? And, please, as if we donít have to worry about a dictator taking over the country and crapping on the Constitution for twenty years???!!!! That boat sailed generations ago. But, hey, if you just read it for pleasure, understanding it is a sausage fest for warriors which unfortunately embraces asshat mercs, you will enjoy the story. Donít buy the book for a fiction account on Peak Oil or the realignment of political power or any future prophesy, but for a well written tale of a fighter in the mostly modern world. Thatís all it is, and it was done rather well. If you try to take too much away from all the back story you will just disappoint yourself. Yes, at times it was uneven. I had to read small chunks at a time for the first half, the information overload too intense. And the second half was more conventional. But all in all, a recommended, well written novel.


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    APOCALYPSE RV

    I was going to have to steal an RV. It was a risky move, because nothing had yet happened as far as the economy taking a big squishy shit and dooming us all to a quick death of civilization collapse. But of course if you waited long enough to be sure then there wouldnít be too many riches left to loot, steal or purchase. And if you acted hastily you might end up in jail which is no place to spend the collapse.

    I mean, no one wants to go to jail. Or maybe itís prison. I suppose there is a difference, one being a holding cell run by the county or city and the other a ďlong term facilityĒ run by a higher level of government. Something like that. The short term one isnít as much of a horror story, or so Iíve heard. I have my doubts.

    Anymore, the private goons hired by the government so they can save on medical and retirement think nothing of shoving their fist up your ass to elbow deep searching for contraband, and you are only in there for a traffic stop. It would actually be too expensive to hire another clerk to segregate the prisoners according to crime severity or hostility level so everyone gets treated like Charles Manson upon entering. And, if they are too lazy to spend the money to keep up the faÁade of civil rights observation than surely they wonít go through the trouble of making sure your red light running ass doesnít get bunked up with a glue sniffing monkey molesting mass murderer who the very first night pries apart your virgin anal orifice and humps you dry, his groans of pleasure drowning out your whimpers. Then, five years later you discover you have AIDS and nobody believes you were in prison, or jail as the case may be, because you never got busted for anything more severe than a traffic stop, so obviously you must be an intravenous drug user or a flaming queen. So, on one pretext or another you get fired, and if not fired only because your boss is himself a bit limp wrested and you can choose to either perform oral gratification upon his person or get terminated, and you lose the wife and kids and can choose to pay child support even if you donít have a job or go back to jail and so the gruesome circle of Hell keeps feeding on itself because if you donít pay up you get sent back to jail you might at least have the satisfaction of infecting the butt humper of a cell mate but you still must go through the whole violation part of it again which is absolutely nobodies idea of fun. And, it might not just be that but the inmate might also shiv you when he is done because his manhood is so undersized that with your previous humping and the advance of years your sphincter has loosened and you arenít tight enough to deliver any satisfaction to your date for the night.

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    So, while prison is bad enough as it is in times of plenty, come the collapse you will be locked up behind bars, with a hurt and throbbing asshole, and soon enough if you donít die in a racially inspired riot you will die as the water is shut down and food isnít delivered. So, post-apocalypse wise, prison is absolutely out of the question. It simply isnít an option. And, really? An RV? Who in name of God needs a gas guzzling recreational vehicle when the gas runs out and there is no more propane to run the appliances, you innocently ask. Well, let me tell you, this beautiful head of hair is much more than a hat rack. I actually use it once in a blue moon to think, ponder and pontificate. Have you ever tried to get a group of people together to prepare for the end of the world? Frankly, the task of herding cats is simple in comparison. Even if you could find a few folks living near you, no one is worried about the same kind of probable problems and nobody is willing to join together unless they themselves are in charge.

    The closest Iíve heard of, and that is a bit of a cheat but at least it lasted long term which almost no group ever does because of the two aforementioned factors, was Rawles ( author of ďPatriotsĒ and media darling blogger ) and his college or military buddies. And they are all scattered about the country so long distant bug outs complicate an otherwise perfect plan ( Iíd also wager it worked because one person, the property owner, was by default in charge ).

    The typical survivalist youíll never meet is pig headed independent. Which makes sense, because otherwise how could they go against societies convictions; buck the tides so to speak, and endeavor to prepare for the end. Loners do not make for good group members. If you belonged to the mass of lemmings, only acting in an approved manner by squeezing into suburbia with debt equaling 90% of your wages as a cubicle warrior, you wouldnít be allowed to stray far enough away to seek a modicum of self sufficiency or independence. By the nature of its members, groups of survivalists are impossible.

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    So I had chosen the much easier route, even if it was far less desirable. I had provisioned enough supplies for a circle of friends to survive. Not that I had told them about it. You tell one person, the balloon goes up and twenty complete strangers show up two minutes later. You forbid most to enter, the original member feels compelled to defend them, you put your foot down by shooting one to make a point, pretty soon everyone is shouting and yelling and picking sides and it is the OK Corral all over again and you might get hurt.

    But time had run out and I was far from ready to provide shelter for everyone. I wasnít rich, nor very talented, so I was on a strict regimen of frugal survival preparations. I had basic foodstuffs and weapons, but I hadnít yet been able to swing the purchase of a large shelter. I only had a small eight by eight cabin on my property, and you canít throw six to eight people in a place that small over many days of freezing cold weather. An RV was far from ideal, but still a major improvement. And it was self mobile, a consideration since I was miles from paved road and didnít have the money for a major purchase at Home Depot. Hell, an RV being a less than ideal abode was far from the most pressing problem.

    As I said, we werenít in full blown meltdown yet. Most survivalists are by nature frightened little rodents, nervously poking their heads above their underground entrances, sniffing the air for any sign of large hungry reptiles. They buy a few cans of freeze dried soybean offal and buy a cool looking plastic carbine and by not paying too much attention to the details they are then convinced that they can survive an asteroid impact followed by a nuclear war followed by stampedes of city folk bugging out. If they actually thought things through a bit they would stay afraid, and that wonít do. That curious American trait of pasting on a happy face and pretending all is well. Okay, that might be a common trait throughout history, all successful empires are full of folks fat, happy and unable to comprehend the coming meltdown as once again yet another agricultural empire overpopulated and used up their resources.

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    I mean, look at these assholes. Every best selling survival author, and it is far more than just finances anymore like it was in the seventies with Howard Ruff and the like -- now you have cool stuff like global warning and solar flares and super volcanoes and what not to worry about -- every swinging dingus out there follows the same tired bull of first presenting the problem and them telling us how to change our behavior to make sure we all experience a safe if bumpy landing. And the behavior we are asked to change is fundamental human behavior. You canít change that kind of behavior because it has been evolutionarily hard wired into us. Oh, a few groups here and there might succeed in mimicking the called for changes and actually get away with it because they were accidentally bypassed by the surrounding bandits, but the majority of people will follow the basic script. Overpopulation and resource depletion was what brought them to power in the first place and the those same two actions which are causing the collapse are the hair of the dog that is going to save you from yourselves.

    Dirty Hippy Harry, author of ďHug A Tree And Save The WorldĒ, thinks that if we can only just hug each other around an old Wiccan burial site, our glorious manes of hair fluttering in the breeze as we sway to the music of Gaia standing about in our Birkenstocks after driving there in our Prius electric cars, and solemnly pinkie promise each other that surely we can all just get along, and if we change our light bulbs to fluorescents run by solar panels we can all indeed live happily ever after in an orgasmically groovy paradise of earth. Newsflash, Harry, our country was founded by uptight religious pricks that met every Sunday, took turns shoving broomsticks up each others asses to ensure the proper level of piety, found the proper passage in the Bible that preached indigenous population genocide, and stole this country jam friggin packed with enough resources to last a hundred lifetimes. God indeed was good and generous, but only if you wore a shoe buckle on a funny looking hat.

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    Seriously, who was the designer these guys paid? A buckle on your hat? Was this because you might need a back up one day? You just got done punishing a wicked transgressor against the supreme will of Baby Jesus, the evil bastard deciding that it was okay to clip his toenails on a Sunday, and all the physical exertion forcing him into the stocks so the faithful could pelt Luciferís Minion with rotted fruit and farm animal offal, why, you done popped the buckle off your shoe. Fearfully, you quickly take the back-up off your hat so you could re-attach your footwear. One can never be too careful keeping ones thoughts pure so it is best to never show any foot flesh, least ones peers experience lustful fancies.

    A buckle on your hat just doesnít make any sense to me. Of course, what sense is there in todayís fashions? A vest, perhaps. I think the only function that it had at one time was to hold ones pocket watch ( ďI say, Frederick, itís almost been twelve hours. We simply must water the peasants on the factory line or the simpletons might pass out and damage some piece of equipmentĒ ), but letís make a stretch of things and assume one could use it today as, say, another layer of clothing to stay warmer in the winter. If you are a highly paid big muckeemuck in an investment firm, it simply wonít do to allow the cubicle hired help to see you in an unsightly ensemble of a bulky down jacket over your Brooks Brothers suit. You must appear above the human mass, a deity all your own, unburdened by such trivialities as the cold. The vest allows you to maintain this illusion. Your torso has the added clothing, you stay warmer. The peons, seeing you manly brave the elements, actually start to assume that paper currency is actually wealth and that growth can last forever. The vest is an awesome swath of fabric.

    Now, the tie. The tie, she is a bit of a mystery. All it does is restrict the blood flow to the brain. No, I donít have scientific proof, but look at the results. You wear a tie. Essentially this marks you as a Charles In Charge. You are a step above your peers. And ninety nine times out of a hundred, you are a complete moron. You blindly follow the rules some asshole wrote down a hundred years ago. Here he was, a stopwatch in one hand and a clipboard in the other, timing the task each assembly line worker performed. You really think that was an accurate reading? Do you think that pace was sustainable for a twelve hour shift?

    Remember the movie Schindlerís List? Myself, I thought the whole thing was a Heeb piece of propaganda. Not that I have anything against Jews or the state of Israel. I actually admire their willingness to fuck anybody up that so much as hints at being a threat. It only took them a few thousand years to grow a set of testicles ( a few nuclear tipped missiles, Iím sure supplied by us, surely helped in that growth ). What I find annoying is the whole ďweíre the globes number one class of victims, feel sorry for usĒ schtick. You have your own country, you have a fleet of subs that will fuse any attackers into a radioactive sheet of glass, your army usually wins its wars. Stop whining about the Holocaust. You are just embarrassing yourself ( Iíll leave alone whether the thing actually happened ).

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    Anyway, the part of the movie I enjoyed was when the worker was timed by the concentration camp commander in some task. The worker, thinking if he didnít hustle the commander would feed his testicles to the German Shepherds, performed in record time. The commander then wanted to know why his whole shift performance wasnít as speedy. I think the commander had him killed then. Of course, this was pure propaganda, as was the scene in which a random prisoner was shot by the commander. The message of course was that the commander was a psycho little freak, but it totally ignores the culture of the Germans. You did as you were told, and you were told in detail, and usually you enjoyed it.

    The whole point of the camps was not to get rid of the Jews, although that was certainly a huge bonus as those boys didnít want the gene pool contaminated ( which of course bit them on the ass since all the Jews developed the atom bomb ) but to exploit all that free labor. Free labor substituted for lack of fuel. Work them to death, strip the corpse of valuables, then burn them for hygienic reasons. If youíll remember in the movie, all those piles of gold teeth fillings, the piles of shoes and clothes? Nothing was wasted, because the war machine needed everything. So, if nothing was wasted, and if meticulous records were kept of everything, what makes you think the commander would be allowed to waste valuable workers by killing them for fun, then lying about how they died? Those were not his instructions. If you are going to spend fifty million bucks on a propaganda piece, can we at least get one that follows its own internal logic properly? Am I asking too much?

    Now, even though those evil Nazi pricks starved all those poor defenseless workers ( Iím not trivializing the suffering of the victims, but it bewilders me that so few Jews fought back. Even to this day, look at the number of pampered protected Jews who embrace the new Fuehrer and trust him enough to actively call for gun control. The stupid fucks have learned nothing from history ), and being starved certainly effects your cognitive powers, surely some of them figured out to limit their performance under their abilities. It just makes sense. If you get sick, do you want the boss to see you lag in performance? No, your speed should be 50%, then if you are injured or sick, you can still achieve that same benchmark. Iím sure those poor bastards that survived the camps had this figured out ( well, it was that or be a snitch or turncoat ). And Iím sure that American workers had this figured out when that jagoff wearing the tie was around. And yet the modern managers all worship their predecessors who came up with these studies. See? Proof positive that ties make you a damn idiot.

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    So, between tie wearing managers, survival gurus who claimed that by changing our spots we could all survive forever after, because their publisher was one of those idiots wearing a tie and demanded that all doom and gloom books carry a positive message on the end because hermits living in a cave will buy zero books in the future, and our natural inclination to both cling to the status quo because of the past financial bets we made, plus the males need to procreate even if it ends his life and the females need to look successful and desirable above all other rivals, almost nobody really wants to prepare for surviving the end of their civilization. They might make feeble gestures, then congratulate themselves vigorously at their efforts no matter how inappropriate or pathetic, but for the most part nobody wants to really put much effort into things. They will go overboard once the collapse is evident, but none will take the actions truly necessary beforehand. That is were I planned on beating the herd. Because those hundreds of years of resources our Pilgrim ancestors stole fair and square from the indigs ( despite such movies as ďDances With WolvesĒ -- a wonderful flick but a bit on the Wishful Thinking That The Nobel Red Man Was A Tree Hugger -- the Indians were no different than the white boys. They used up their resources by overpopulating and then used warfare to steal their neighbors food to stay alive ) was pretty much already done used up and gone the way of the Dodo bird.

    Even if we all put solar panels on our McMansions we were going to hit Peak Everything ( and have already hit many resource peaks. Coal, as measured in delivered BTU, peaked a decade ago in this country. We might mine twice as such as before, but the energy it delivers is in aggregate less because we only have low grade coal left. Peak Oil for the US was in 1971. Even adding Alaska, The Gulf and North Dakota, we are pumping far less than before. And Saudi Arabia wonít save us as they are at peak themselves. Even if Abiotic Oil theory is correct, if the replenish rate is far below use rate it is still Game Over. Even Peak Phosphorus in the 80ís which is needed in agriculture ) and that is the end of Pax Americana.

    The richest wonít survive. Their comprehension of necessities verses luxury is so skewed that both their supplies will be lacking as well as their fortitude. Only those willing to go Genghis immediately, with a proper grasp on strategy, and the proper location with a large dash of luck are going to survive the coming collapse. You must be at the right place at the right time, and then have enough intelligence to not fuck up your one opportunity. I could still fuck up this wet dream ( how do you fuck up a wet dream? Wake up and jerk off ) but I planned on giving it my best to survive, which wasnít by wearing Birkenstocks and a peace necklace listening to the Grateful Dead as I hoed my asparagus. How these brain dead humps can imagine that they will be left in peace while the world starves is beyond my comprehension. Nobody, once hungry enough, will observe anotherís property rights. The human race has survived by forceful limited resource redistribution. I might be too old to care if I live or die in the process, but Iím sure going to have fun playing the game.

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    End part one.
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    The history of idiots declaring the imminent collapse of civilization is lengthy and its members infamous.

    How many in the 70’s declared that the Uranus Emperor was going to vaporize the entire Earth globe and the only hope for rescue was to drop acid, then kill yourself in an apparent act of piety that would prove yourself to the pilots of the Mother Ship, assuring you had a place in the berth for one of a select few immigrants? Well, you probably never heard of that one, most likely because there were no survivors. Not that it didn’t happen.

    Jesus Freaks have been herding the faithful to the tops of mountains ( the elevated difference an extremely important distinction since if you were too low the powers of your divine deity of choice were insufficient to elevate you up into the Promised Land. Or, perhaps it was that these dudes were hip to the important fact only known to themselves and their disciples that God was just a disguise for said Uranus Emperor and while deities might be able to actually suck your fat ass up from the lowest elevation, say several hundred feet below sea level in some forsaken craphole of a barren desert ( and, shall we even ask why the desert was were all the important religions got started? Was it because God liked the heat? Were minor gods such as Odin ill favored because they thought the epitome of a good time was getting frost bite on your junk?

    I’d think that any god worthy of worship was more into the whole garden scene. Trees, flowers, buzzing bees and unicorns at the ends of rainbows ), it is a well known fact that the pull from an extra terrestrial intergalactic vessel was limited and it was essential that those wishing for rescue better get to the top of the highest hill around or they were completely shit outta luck. Hell, even the military ships were only capable of about fifty percent more power, not enough for below sea level rescue. Just ask any anal probe abductee survivor -- they’ll tell you.

    And why would you want to go to another planet to survive? I’d wager that would be worse than immigrating to Paris in case the Krauts ever invaded England. Hell, I wouldn’t even visit Mexico way back before the failed narco state of today, and that was for no better reason than I was afraid my pale ass would end up in prison if I didn’t have enough of a bribe to please the traffic cop when I was busted for jaywalking. Of course, that was twenty years before the Bush/Obammy police state was established and the TSA would pull you off a Greyhound and throw you in Gitmo if your tan looked a bit too permanent. Mexico begins to look a bit peaceful, law enforcement wise.

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    The whole cult thing got so serious that the CIA got involved. We can’t have all those hippy punks chucking their taxpaying jobs to go off grid and eating granola as they were waiting for the Apocalypse. Yes, I understand most folks reluctance to envision a world were the prison escapees are hunted down and forced back into the barracks and given extended sentences for the attempt at freedom. Well, Paul Newman, what we have here is a failure to communicate. Do you really think that all those rock stars all happened to overdose or die in plane crashes? Really? Just during that one period? Not since? I’d wager a donut that our intelligence services had a hand in most of them.

    Sure, celebrities are killing themselves off left and right, but sometimes a coincidence is just too much to believe with those kinds of numbers. Read “Acid Dreams” for a thrilling tale of CIA involvement in the LSD trade. It wasn’t beyond belief at the time to think the government wanted to mold the countries culture and its future. They don’t try much anymore, but that might just be because their war was won. Poor guys, with the end of communism and the civilians all docile and subjugated, what was left for them to do? Watch the Taliban? The folks the CIA created in Afghanistan to fight the Russians. Afghans were never much interested in politics outside their immediate vicinity. And Bin Laden may or may not have cared overly much about the Great Satan if she wasn’t parked on holy ground. But mastermind a box cutter strike? Sure. Those box cutters also took down a skyscraper blocks and blocks away from the Twin Towers, and punched a hole in the wall of the Pentagon only incidentally the same size as a missile ( a bit smaller than the purported jet engine size ). Towel Heads didn’t have much experience in attacking domestic targets and molding public opinion ( I don’t believe they could even fathom how we think, since we affront God by not beating our women like they richly deserve ), but the CIA and its sister organizations sure do. Assassinating presidents, civil rights leaders and attorney generals, eliminating the means for mind expansion, trying to subdue the rebellious music, and don’t even get me started on manufacturing disease and plagues.

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    Okay, perhaps just a little. Here we have AIDS, a disease that very swiftly starts decimating the gay community. The disease almost simultaneously starts in San Francisco, New York and the Caribbean as well as Africa. Here is the course of events we are supposed to believe without thinking too much about it. Some Bushman in the Dark Continent either humps a monkey or is bitten by one, somehow infects a traveler, the disease then spreads faster than an airborne plague outbreak. Nothing else to see here, please move along.

    My money is on the defense or intelligence community funding the disease and deliberately spreading it. One, most of us absolutely despise gays ( one presumes that Naval Intelligence wasn’t involved ). And two, intravenous drug users were just down the enemies list from homos. So, really, who was going to object to those folks being targeted? Once the disease proved itself, partial cures were then made available to those rich enough to transfer their wealth to the healthcare industry and the focus turned to Africa. Although AIDS has failed to perform as well as Bubonic Plague in wiping out the useless eaters on that resource rich continent, it did as good a job as can be expected of a manufactured disease that was made at the very start of the genetically modified organism era.

    Of course, that one did backfire in that China took advantage of the civilization implosion there to buy up most of the resources, but the primary goal in the US was achieved -- to whit, the hippy era of free love and free thinking instantly died, and the drug culture never recovered its legitimacy. The last obstacle for unlimited government was removed as we raced to embrace a conservative political stance ( the socialist BS is just a disguise, a strawman. All points on the political spectrum embrace centralized control ).

    My own experience might illustrate slightly. I was born and raised in California ( but in my defense, I never bought and sold land so I wasn’t involved in immigrating to another state and helping to jack up the cost of living artificially ) and for a short period after my military service I still lived there, until I had the good sense to move elsewhere and never go back. If you smoked weed, and it was under a certain amount, the fine was $50. In practice if not legalized it was the next closest thing. I had previously dropped a lot of acid, but in California I smoked a lot of herb. Once I moved out of the state, I quit completely. All other states had much harsher penalties. And as a result, I became an uptight little asshole who started working two jobs and towed the line of an obedient serf. I’m convinced quitting drugs did that to me.

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    Sure, thinking everything is a conspiracy can be dangerous to your mental health. It can also blind you to scientifically evaluating the true course of the future. But so much does indeed look like one when you ask, simply, “who benefits?”. Who benefits when college tuition and medical costs go through the roof? The central bank. They tell their tamed and trained Congresscritters to start out with The GI Bill, they finance nearly free campus construction to the states, shake, stir and wait a few generations and soon the same amount ( or fewer ) of professors teaching the same classes on that now paid for campus is even after adjusted for inflation ten or twenty times the old cost. Even with low interest rates, the banks make an insane killing on the student loans.

    Medical is even easier. Get the federals to pay for old bitches ( it’s for the geriatrics! ) and soon the industry has galloping inflation as everyone chases after the government payday. Who benefits when the zoning ordinances prohibit self built homes? The banks. Who benefits when a cult leader, oh, just off the top of my head let’s say Jim Jones, is apparently instructing all his zombies to drink the Grape Kool-Aid so that they can go rap with Brother Jesus one on one like? I’d like to tie it in to the banks, as they are my number one enemy ( not because they’ve screwed me other than indirectly through inflation, the government has done far worse to me, but because they are the cocksuckers in control of enslaving us all and that just pisses me off to no end ) but I really can’t -- sorry. But if you’ll notice, the end of cults pretty much followed the Jonestown mass suicide. Which would be about the only reason I’d stop, sniff about a bit, cry, “Havoc!”, and suspect foul play was afoot.

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    What is a cult other than an attempt to create another religion or an alternate society? Okay, sure, they are pretty much a bunch of fucking fruit loops, but that isn’t the point. They are attempting to “turn on, tune out and drop out” ( I’m sure I butchered the Hippie saying, I’m a child of the 70’s, not the Flower Child generation, and my memory here is pretty much mirroring my interest which is to say marginal at best ).

    And as already demonstrated, if you had been paying attention, altering your mind was the purview of the Central Intelligence Agency and not up to individual discretion ( if you think the war on the Constitution is something new, I wonder how many drugs YOU took in the 60’s. You’re not the first generation to have discovered sex, or think in polar opposites of your parents ).

    Cults were an even greater threat than drugs, since the whole Constitution and Bill Of Rights, back when it was observed enough to not alarm the masses, unlike today when the Prez says, hey there little dudes, if you piss me off I get to arrest you and disappear you and nobody gives a flying fuck because almost every job anymore is tied to the government teet, back then there was a thing called freedom of religion. And the only reason the masses glommed on to that was because they figured if you pissed off Nixon the worse that could happen would be a baton up your head and a weekend in jail before bail, but if you pissed off the Big Kahuna you would be dunked head down in a lake of bubbling crap for all eternity in Hell. You do the math.

    So, the feds can’t just have The War On Religion like they have the War On Drugs ( and if you are ever naÔve enough to wonder why Texas had a life sentence in jail for one marijuana joint, it was the ol “we can’t bust Capone on murder, no evidence, so we get him for tax evasion” schtick. Radicals railing against the regime then had the “disappearing” act of that era pulled on them ). How to end those pesky cults? Stage a mass suicide. Because no matter how crazy an American religious fanatic was, almost without exception ( perhaps Brown before the War Of Northern Aggression ) they aren’t crazy enough to want to meet their maker NOW.

    Perhaps the leaders don’t care. They’ve just had three hundred years of sex crammed into a few months and they are both too tired to care and too sated to think it matters anymore. But the rank and file of the cult certainly don’t want to die just yet. Or, as was the plan, the POTENTIAL cult members aren’t ready for that. You could argue that the apocalyptic feel of the times gave way to a sense of normalcy as the Depression of the 70’s gave way to the funny money fueled 80’s recovery ( I love Reagan, the last great president, but he had flaws and unrestrained deficits were one ). But I would disagree, stipulating that the cults ended years before the recovery began. And right on its heels came the AIDS epidemic and the ramping up of the War On Drugs.

    Hell, in the Seventies, the government might have used illegal drugs to create political prisoners, but the vast majority of citizens had no problem with drugs. There was no backing of Prohibition by the masses. Now, after just a few decades, a few hundred bucks reward and your best buddy next door will drop a dime on your ass. Your kid will narc on you in school ( just as good little Party loving Nazi spawn gladly informed of their parents impure thoughts regarding the official line ). Drug busts have become an economic empire all its own, and the drug trade is used as a weapon against ghetto unrest ( it brings in enough money to quiet the mobs ).

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    So now you perhaps understand why Johnstown was targeted. Operatives assassinated the politician that came down to investigate ( or our operatives paid local talent to do so ), which either got Jones in a mood to die his way and not at the hands of the Fascists, or the inhabitants were then killed by the same instigators. You wonder why the Oklahoma City fed center was bombed? Do you think there are any serious militias around anymore to organize against the anti-Constitutionalists? Look how easy the masses accepted complete federal control after the first economic hiccup. Because they had already been calmed down with the treat that any armed resistance was futile. Just smile, take your government check, move along. You want to enter another universe with drugs? We’ll throw you in jail where you die. Want to join a cult that chances your life for the better? We’ll see that you all “suicide”. Want to organize to defeat a government that did all that? We’ll make you public enemy number one, shoot your wife as she is holding your baby, or just burn your kids ( I’d wager that the Waco folks that got burned out were also a threat to cults reemerging ). Resistance is futile!

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    So what does that leave? You quietly prepare for the end, by government action or in cahoots with corporate and banker interests as they fuck everything up. But don’t make a fuss doing it. Keep your tongue idle, and keep your wallet open as you consume your way towards apocalypse nirvana. You can’t escape reality through altering your mind, either through religion or drugs, but you are allowed to escape through shopping. If you follow these few rules, you will most likely although no guarantee be left alone and unmolested ( as long as you are not on a piece of property that the mayors butthole buddies on the XYZ Corporation want to eminent domain for ten cents on the dollar ).

    Of course, this is less than ideal, as you aren’t allowed to actually escape but must continue to run faster and faster on the wage wheel. Better than nothing, sure. But far from ideal. It would indeed be better if you could join together and go down to an isolated town you build in the jungle in South America, accessible only by water craft, but as has already been demonstrated, you cannot escape. In fact, listening to the puke politicians today, and you hear them proposing a law that taxes those fleeing the country ( this was actually talked about, I crap you not ), just as the German government both before and during the Nazi’s levied an exit tax on the Jews of 30%, you could almost talk yourself into leaving this hole.

    Not that I’d ever do it. Better the devil you know ( does not apply to wives or bosses ).

    Better or more ideal or less suckass, those are not available to you. The whole teetering gum and glue popsicle tower saturated in napalm was about to fall over, burst into flames and explode flaming debris into the crowd. No time to start over elsewhere. I’d been watching the news of the financial derivatives game for over five years now, since Lehman Brothers was allowed to implode. Not that you were fed the real news, you had to read between the lines. Which of course makes the whole decision making process fraught with danger. But the alternative, waking up one morning as mobs with pitchforks and torches are trashing the place because while you were glued to the cable TV which was reporting lies and running ads for American Duet Dancing With The Talented Stars and didn’t get out in time, was no better than deciding for yourself when to jump out of the perfectly good airplane.

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    The derivatives implosion, a malady best described as the modern day computer assisted new version of the 1920’s Buying On Margin, but with a difference in that back in the day it had to be simple enough for the shoeshine boy to understand and execute whereas today having an advanced mathematics degree was almost required, was of course not The End Of the World As We Know It. It was a consequence and not a cause.

    Any schmuck can cause different kinds of financial crisis, but it takes a systematic collapse for the money men to help create a living hell on earth as they obliviously make money hand over fist as their activities help the implosion move along at warp speed. I was looking at the derivatives as the canary in the coal mine, because we had already started our civilization collapse several generations ago when Peak Oil in the US, that moment when the maximum amount of oil has been pumped and it is all down hill from there and in 2005 the rest of the world followed our lead. Setting aside the issue of growth fueling economies ( which you can bet the last dollar in your pocket we’ll return to in a moment ) when you reach the point where the ingredients to feed the globe start to decline or even stop growing in a world full of population growth, it is all over. Period. Stick a motherhumping fork in it Charlie because that goose is cooked but good. Everything else after that is just noise over details and timing. It really is just as simple as that, but even putting it that plainly to folks, they want to argue with you.

    I know, I’ve been running a Peak Oil site on the Internet for the extra income I’ve needed to prep for Armageddon, and I’m here tell you that the smartest people you’ll ever meet will die where they stand, a cannibals salvaged rebar spear stuck through their head in the middle of rubble and piles of corpses as they argue with you to the last breath why our time is different and the end can never come and how we can continue to draw down nonrenewable resources forever.

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    I was just like you, a spouse as worthless as teats on a bull, unable or unwilling to comprehend danger and brainwashed by Satan’s spawn from the seventies women’s rights activists that bitches were the exact same as men and they could lift two hundred pounds and that the concept of big strong men protecting wee bittey little females was just an unfortunate result of the male dominated society and they didn’t need no stinking male around and they could provide for themselves. So if I even tried to play the “preps to protect us” card I’d get an hour lecture on how I was trying to subjugate her by trying to regress a hundred years to before women got the vote and place her in chains in the kitchen, barefoot and pregnant. I’m not sure where THAT came from, as it was nothing more than an extended larder concept practiced by our pioneer farmers, man and woman alike, and all the guns were was protection some folks needed now, let alone in the future with even less police around if any, but I’m guessing that if you embraced the concept that the government could fail it followed that your empowerment and rights as a minority was then liable to vanish ( I even tried to argue that females have traditionally in most cultures been the dominant ones, albeit with a hidden and subdued power, but that just led to the whole fight on how she was not a whore and we shouldn’t ever have sex unless she felt like it which was only possible if I waited six months the whole time romancing and wining and dining her, so you can imagine how well that worked for me ).

    So, a potentially long story short, with no official sanction from the dominant budget partner, I had to work a second job for “my” money. It started out as yet another Y2K scare site, not that I was trying to profiteer as much as I was genuinely frightened and wanted to amass and share information and it fortunately by accident got profitable, and later it morphed into a Peak Oil site after a time.

    Now, yes, charges were levied by readers that I was just another quick buck artist trying to scare folks and their money apart, but I reject these charges. The humps that plaster their sites with ads for all manner of overpriced unneeded crap, not caring if the product has merit, one of those I’ll never be. Not that there is anything wrong with that. You watch a free sitcom on TV, you don’t hold the producer responsible for the quality of the car that a commercial hawks. And I don’t do that with the owner of a survival site. He has to make a buck, and he should.

    Writers have traditionally been a very underpaid and overexploited profession through civilized society, and it is nice to see the playing field leveled with the Internet. Oh, there are black and white as well as grey areas. Some are just editors and use mostly worthless content to carry advertising. But all in all, I like this current Internet model a lot better than the old New York City dominated big publishers picking one book out of ten thousand. At least now writers have a chance at profit. But me, personally, I’ve always tried to avoid the sweet temptation of easy advertising profits. Give em as much, and more, free writing as they can swallow and hope a few cough up a buck or three just to get you to shut up. So I wasn’t taking advantage of anybody. If they perceived value, they paid. If not, they didn’t. So I cashed my checks guilt free.

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    They weren’t large checks, some months consisting of fifty bucks or less, some months double that. I made due, because no matter what your income if the spouse won’t support your efforts you are literally only allowed pocket change to prep with. And at first I didn’t need much. Remember the sweet days during the last century when oil was still never much over $30 and everything was dirt cheap? Wheat was five or seven bucks a bag, with an ounce of silver or a box of rifle ammo about the same? Boy, those were the days. I felt sorry for any schmuck late to the party that had to cough up full price anytime after about 2007, 2008. Solar panels might have declined in price, what with the Chinese getting involved in the monocrystalline panels ( their flat film panels were pretty much crap fifty percent of the time, I couldn’t say what the new ones would do although just the weight savings and potential lifespan increases made the bet worthwhile ), and I hope for the sake of over a billion of the bastards that their domestic demand was high enough to keep each peasant farmstead in electricity after they had their Lights Out, but the prices of everything else has doubled if we were lucky to quadrupled as the norm.

    I know a lot of it was inflation, but a lot was also the cost of oil going up with a big side helping of commodities scarcity becoming everyday normal. And that’s the thing, isn’t it? You can’t expect to weather those kind of price increases ( assuming you weren’t part of the growing unemployed ) in a vacuum. Everything affects everything else. Oil flattening out supply wise ( and I’d guess actual decline if you subtract the addition of unconventional fluids such as ethanol and tar sands ) along with commodities declining ( only lower grade coal and metal ores, corn used as fuel, depleting aquifers and degraded soil ) and then as a result of that economic growth dying which leads to depression which leads to less money for alternate energy or even exploration and investment in lower grade oil ( less BTU’s delivered after acquisition energy cost ) and to top off that shit sundae with a maraschino cherry you have the bankers fucking over everybody else to keep their profits gushing in. Which is where the derivatives come in. They weren’t going to cause a collapse, they were just going to push the whole global collapse from first gear to overdrive.

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    To the old saying, going to hell in a handbasket on a rocketship, add -- with more boosters added everyday with duct tape, baling wire and zip ties. When we start replaying 2008, this time it wasn’t going to be something the government could print its way out of. Oh, the number of zeros you can add to a piece of currency is nearly indefinite, but when you have the level of interdependency we now have, the bulk of unproductive people eating off a few percent of the population being farmers who couldn’t produce ten percent of the crop without petroleum inputs, and all that food must be shipped long distances, hyperinflation takes on a new meaning. Widespread systemic collapse when all that complexity the system has isn’t lubricated with a functioning economy.

    You can’t use a semi-functioning economy, that doesn’t work. There are too many interdependent parts and if one doesn’t work it effects many different parts of the system. If the electric company worker can’t cash his paycheck he doesn’t come in and then the grid might not remain up and running which shuts down the diesel fuel pumps which move the food to the cities and the fertilizer to the farms and the urban masses, a mere 24 hours away from zero food, riot which can’t be contained by cops with no patrol cars and start fires that can’t be put out when no water pressure remains and no retailer would sell anything even if there was electricity because the debit card system computers are shut down.

    Now multiply that problem from millions of interconnected jobs, all relying on petroleum, electricity and a FULLY functioning banking system. Again, don’t get me wrong. The derivatives are the bow on top of the wrapped gift box. They top everything already wrong off the wrong way. We already had overpopulation, declining energy, increasing soil lose, dropping water tables. The stage was already set for collapse. Increasing population added to depleting food equals a marriage made in hell.

    And it wasn’t even like this was a surprise. World grain stockpiles had been declining for nearly ten years, a half a decade prior to the 2005 oil production peak. Some years we grew less than we used, adding from the dwindling stockpiles. In 2010 ( I think it was ) we saw droughts in Russia and floods in Pakistan, and during that year of the best global grain production in some time we still had malnutrition in formally decently fed areas ( Russia didn’t starve, but its halt on exports led to middle east countries to experience a taste ). The Arab Spring wasn’t about overturning dictators after fifty years of excessive rule. It was about the populations unable to afford food after it doubled and tripled in price. Not starvation, but certainly a calorie deficit. You only take up arms when your family is hungry. Not just because food costs more but because you then couldn’t buy enough of it. During the Cold War, only the non essential countries had famines. Now everyone was getting a taste. Oil producing country, with oil at $100 a barrel, and they were going hungry? That my fine feathered friend is a sure sign of collapse.

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    Now I was sure that as soon as the big banks started collapsing, we were next in line for Failed State De Jour. I’m of the mind that the central bank, after a hundred years of perfecting their game, pretty much ran the show. Not conspiracy level run the show, where the strings are pulled from the Presidency on down to the beat cop, but the simple control that comes from controlling every action because everything is tied into the money system. In that case, all that is necessary is that you pull the macro levers. Micro control isn’t needed or even possible. You create money, and everything is tied to the money system, and you can control whole countries. Now, the natural question you are going to ask is, if the central bank controls everything, why would they allow the collapse to happen? They would be killing the goose that lays the golden egg.

    To that, just keep in mind two things. The scorpion and the frog, and peak oil. The scorpion wanted to cross the river but of course could not swim. So he asked the frog for a ride. The frog declined, knowing he would be stung. The scorpion replied, why would I do that? Then we’d both die. So the frog relented, they started across, and the scorpion bite him. As they were both starting to drown, the frog asked why the scorpion had doomed them both. I can’t help it, the scorpion replied, it’s what I do.

    As for peak oil, just recall the declining food and the increasing population. Paper currency or credit can facilitate food production, but it can’t replace it. Well, okay, let me add a third thing. The perpetual growth myth and the fact that most folks are dumber than dirt.

    For five hundred years, western civilizations have been in a constant state of growth ( the controlling region might vary, with the losers declining and the winner growing, but as a whole this rule played out ). First the wealth came from colonization, then from coal, and then from oil. To the average westerner, growth, having lasted so many generations, is as natural as gravity. And folks that seem smart, like Princeton or Harvard leaders running our economy or ship of state, they are just as dumb. They are highly skilled in one aspect, but then so totally ignorant of life and reality in everything else on balance they are too stupid to find their ass to stick their thumb up even if they used a funnel.

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    Let’s take the focus of our derision, JP Morgan bank, generally recognized as the hand in the puppet of the Federal Reserve Bank, the central bank of the US ( that’s ignoring the whole “foreigners like the Rothchild’s run the worlds banks” possibility. While possible, for our interests here it is largely irrelevant. You pull the strings, or someone else pulls your strings while you pull another’s, all the same difference to the victims ). They were probably the cunts that bought off enough CongressCritters to jam the legislature establishing the central bank up our asses in 1913. And now they are the same pukes who will be responsible for the economic collapse with their slew of bad derivatives go bad.

    I read a funny description on the Internet, damned if I know by who but he’s a damn genius, that the economy is simply: the sovereign debt of the globe of $70 trillion used as backing for $700 trillion worth of derivatives. Is that awesome, or what? It sums it up oh so nicely. The banks are goosing an economy along, an economy running on declining energy, by continuing to play the derivatives gamble. Even years after the derivatives almost sank us in 2008. It is simply more of the hair of the dog to combat the hangover of a debt party that can no longer deliver anymore beer out of that keg. Before, derivatives were based on potential housing wealth. Now, they are based on nothing except government IOU’s, and there are oh so many more of them than five years ago. Oh, we are double hump fucked, and nobody thinks it is a problem. Derivatives imploding, currency being devalued, no big deal in and of themselves. But when the perpetual growth machine has ended with the growth of oil, and the oil is what feeds us, and when only oil and big centralized agriculture can feed us, but big oil and big ag rely on the functioning banking system, why then you have a perfect storm brewing when one body slam after another are going to take out your fantasy of stable government, stable food supply, stable law and order and everything you’ve taken for granted your whole life.

    And guess what? Nobody, and I mean nobody, sees the looming cliff their train is headed over. It is obvious as hell, but nobody wants to deal with that reality. They devoted countless hours to schooling, to learn a trade relying on growth and oil, invested ( I would say “invested”, as in what a crock of shit to call that investing, but I’m going from the point of view of the participants ) in a vehicle to take them to work, invested in a spouse by investing in a home, which was really just a debt for the life of their career, which was near good schools so they could invest in their children’s future. Again, nothing wrong with that, they had no idea they were being dry ass humped by the central bank. The currency that paid for their labor was losing on average 3% a year. Now add the 5% to 20% they were paying in interest for loans on everything. Over a lifetime, it mostly came to naught. They were paying for the privilege of working and staying in debt bondage. JP Morgan had the sweetest deal imaginable, far exceeding the wealth and privilege of mere mortal kings. And that was not all. As bad as they were getting raped, they couldn’t see it as a violation. They had their trinkets, and they couldn’t be happier. Well, they might be miserable, but if so they certainly didn’t know why.

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    And, by being emotionally attached to their delusion, they had no idea of the storm brewing right above them. If you put your entire life’s effort into learning a trade, you won’t admit it was a fools choice and soon your knowledge will be irrelevant.

    If you’ve been paying fifty percent of your wages to buy a decent looking home ( the home is built with substandard material, in a ill thought out location, too far from work if gasoline ever gets over $2 a gallon, a death trap if the grid ever goes down, and even if you admit any of this which is unlikely you still must accept the judgment of the wife who views through a prism of how others see it. To most women, presentation is everything. Their security, and hence the security of their children hinges on their looks, the only commodity they have, historically if not presently, to trade for that security. You might think that sounds sexist, but then I don’t delude myself thinking I am an attraction to females because of my wonderful looking hair, the size of my penis or my roughish humor. My attraction is my ability to earn, provide and protect. And at the same token, a female interests me primarily for sex.

    Sorry, reality sucks and is not taught in college ) you certainly won’t admit that in a few short years that home will trap you as the lights go out, the ghetto dwellers move in to kill you or that there won’t be any job left you can keep to pay the mortgage. I don’t blame folks for their delusions, we all have them. I’m not even all that smarter than they are but am also a product of my ancestors suffering. Descending from Scottish lines, the hard won knowledge almost seemingly hard wired into my genes is that the southern fucks, those English twats, will be moving armies up to starve us out so their nobility can gain far more profit from grazing sheep than they can from having us as sharecroppers. You don’t pour your wealth into land or shelter, because it will just be taken from you by force. And you always, ALWAYS, expect to be fucked by those in power Overcome, adapt, improvise. So, obviously, I started out suitably paranoid. It wasn’t because I was smart, but just lucky to be born into a line of martyrs. So, okay, what was self evident to me was not to most. I don’t blame them for being oblivious. They are after all just another species of scorpions. They are destined to stay true to their nature.

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    Which can’t stop you from trying. You must act as if it is your calling to save the world. Not because 99% will listen, but because somewhere out there is the 1% that have lost their way and just need reminding. They have had their once noble bloodlines deluded with inferior stock and the hard leant lessons from their ancestors has been forgotten. Not inferior as far as skin color, but inferior as far as tribe. Just as nature diversifies to ensure survival from its own actions, humans also diversify to ensure the species survives no matter what it does to harm itself. Humans, having brains not necessarily superior to some animals ( setting aside Japanese radiation, you’ve got to admit that dolphins are pretty damn smart. They refused to be lured onto land, where the only one above them on the food chain, humans, resided. Instead, they frolic and carry on in a relatively safe and benign environment, still residing in a garden of Eden ) but wired differently, use culture to boost their brain power, overcome its shortcomings and enhancing its abilities. And all tribes have different cultures. And being different, being diversified, ensures no matter what, we survive as a species. there are cultures that enhance its members through times of prosperity and cultures that help its members through times of trouble.

    The majority of America’s population is the offspring of the last successful tribe, those that embraced and welcomed growth brought about by resource extraction. Those that moved to the cities for better industrial jobs, those that sided with the centralizing forces of government ( in the War Of Northern Aggression, obviously the agrarian tribes were largely decimated. Those who survived the military defense went home to burned down farms with fresh graves containing former wives felled by malnutrition fostered by Union scorched earth policy. The farm tribes were involved in a genocide. You can call the “Civil War” a war about slavery, but then you are just lazy. You can call it a war fought for northern industrialists financial gain, but then you are imprisoned by a purely economic view that ignores resources. You can call it a war between states rights and federal government expansion, but are then trapped in a purely political viewpoint. At heart, it was a war between cultures, and the self sufficient farmer culture was decimated. It isn’t allowed to spread, to this day.

    Property tax isn’t just about greed and taxes. It is about cultural genocide. The centralized urban industrialists salted all the freeholders fields so they can’t be replanted ), those who hitched onto the coattails of historic destiny thrived and procreated. Their descendants grew like weeds. And the whole place is packed with them. They won’t survive the upheaval when the fuel runs out. Their tribe isn’t able to survive in another kind of culture. Just as the scorpion can’t help but drown himself, these people can’t help but perpetuate the habits that will kill them. Those habits made them rich, or if not rich in most cases at least comfortable. Comfortable enough to create offspring who perpetuated the cycle.

    Now, those tribes, vastly reduced in numbers because their culture couldn’t embrace the changes from 150 years ago, or in most cases, were causalities of that conflict of tribes, those descendents have the culture to survive AFTER the present tribe/culture wipes themselves out. A fair number will again be casualties, but enough will survive to form the nucleus of the new powers. Yes, at this time it is quaint and counterproductive to embrace individualism, self reliance, distrust of government. In the future, if you survive, they will be the new culture. And just as in times past when that culture barely survived, and by distasteful means such as serving as cannon fodder for the conquering army, today they might be forced to survive by once again eating humble pie and suckling at the welfare teet of the conquering government. But in the end, because you are the descendents of those that survived the cultural war but never forgot their own culture, you can also survive where others can’t. Oh, the survival rate will be dismal. When the ant nest is kicked over, most perish. But enough mating pairs survive to be the new post crash civilization.

    Preparing to survive is no means a guarantee. But it does give those with the proper mental outlook the tools to accomplish the task insofar as it is possible at all. No, preaching to the majority is a waste of time. You only do it to help those few of your vanquished tribe that are listening for the edge, the reminder, they need. You can prep for Armageddon all you want, but if you are soft, if you refuse to see the threat of your masters, if you stay in his cities as chattel wearing the leash of a corporate paycheck, you will die like the rest. Culture and tribe are survival tools more important than all others. An AR-15 and a can of freeze dried pseudo-meat don’t make you part of another tribe. Chained to money and comfort, you are still part of the conquerors, and their days are over and they don’t even realize it. Good riddance to bad rubbish.

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    Central banks have been an essential part of the growth economy from almost the very beginning. There has almost always been banking, but the huge monsters that where needed for the huge nation state to prosper and thrive are fairly recent. In effect they are just the last incarnation in centralization that was needed to support the most advanced civilizations ever. You can have advanced civilizations without them, just based on plunder such as the Romans, but they are necessary past a certain level of complexity.


    Complexity is both required to grow but it is also the reason collapse is inevitable. Complexity fuels growth, but then strangles decentralization. The simplest example of this is the Mayan collapse. Past a certain population growth, the Mayans had to go from a village based water retention and storage system to much bigger structures serving large cities. And those larger systems needed slaves or conscripted labor. But once the crops started failing due to long freakish weather patterns, you couldn’t feed enough people to keep the labor force needed to keep the water flowing ( or, for that matter, dig deeper ). You couldn’t go back to a village system because there isn’t the infrastructure to support the city populations decentralizing. Packing folks into the city requires less infrastructure per person, labor/energy wise, and so in a declining energy situation ( in this case less calories ) you can’t suddenly change direction and switch to a more energy intensive infrastructure.

    Today, our cities are jam packed and agriculture areas thousands of miles away, but you can’t suddenly go back fifty years to a small city surrounded by farms, feeding the cities locally. We have destroyed the infrastructure that did that. And we can’t switch unless our centralized farms continue to produce and transport the entire time the transition takes place. In our declining energy situation that seems rather unlikely. If in doubt, try turning property over to organic farming without the zoning restrictions and property taxes that not even wage earners can afford ( let alone farmers ), not to even mention the debt required to buy land priced for suburban McMansions. We have centralized and all institutions, just to survive, can’t decentralize.

    Which is where the banks are. They were needed for the last few hundred years, if for no other reason of national survival through debt acquired military defense, but as we’ve centralized to get more efficiency we’ve trapped ourselves in a situation where the central banks have become essential in every facet of our survival. Even if the bankers aren’t evil as I stipulate, just the simple fact of national growth ( a minimum of which is required just to avoid being defeated by your enemies ) would explain the continuing centralization. We are already at a place where centralization of economic control, mated with centralized government added to depleting resources with a dash of infrastructure maintenance avoidance out of necessity are the harbingers of our doom. The city water system is drying up. Collapse is assured.

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    The best a survivalist can hope for is he dies before the collapse ( the best a non-survivalist can hope for is a quicker death come the time ). But I didn’t think it was all that far away. JP Morgan, the fuck that started this whole mess a hundred years ago and profited handsomely, was in serious trouble the spring of 2012. Forget the Mayan Calendar Collapse Theory, Morgan might just push us over the cliff before December. The banking system started out manipulating the money supply and making stupid loans backed by taxpayers.

    It worked like magic back in World War One when the newly created central bank, concerned that WarBucks Junior was ONLY going to inherit a few hundred million dollars and so feeling very poor and mistreated decided they needed a lot more profit, lent a bunch of money to Britain and France. Once it was seen that the Germans might win that conflict, or at least sue for peace, the banks had the President change his mind and send troops over to Europe. 300,000 poor Americans died so the banks would not lose their money. Or their obscene profits. That worked so well the bankers cashed out by bankrupting Wall Street, then put their blueblood east coast aristocrat butt boy FDR in power so he could devalue the dollar, take us off gold, turn us socialist for lots more government spending, then drag us into a war to get the factories working full time again. They then made sure the Soviets had the nuclear bomb so the Cold War made sure the war machine never turned off.

    Fast forward past a few more atrocities and arrive to today where there was little need for war production ( there was no resources for it either, but the bankers owned the Saudis and they had turned military research into computers into a economic system ) as the whole economy was paper pushing wealth creation from the bankers. Based on nothing, nor backed by anything but the past accomplishments of our Oil Empire. But where a hundred years ago there was the globes lion share of resources to extract to back wealth, today there was little. Yet the bankers still were playing the same game as if nothing had changed. Money created out of nothing, bad loans backed by taxpayers. Their manipulations of the economy almost blew up in their faces five years ago, but they papered over the crisis by tripling their government’s debt load. And I was thinking THAT also just blew up in their face.

    Out of the blue, JP Morgan announces a few bad loans cost them $2 billion. The next few days it was admitted that even though they were bankers and supposedly could add and subtract, it was all a mistake and the amount was thought to be $3 billion. Others in the know seemed to think it wasn’t outrageous to assume ten times that amount, if not much more. The banks and their whores in government were known infamously for bold faced lies, so this wasn’t impossible to believe. So I was wondering if this wasn’t the start of the string for the whole ball of yarn, starting to unwind. I couldn’t prove anything, but I had to make a decision one way or another. Keep wishing and hoping and bury my head in the sand? Or assume it was finally The End after five years of wishing and hoping and burying my head in the sand? I wasn’t just randomly panicking, on many separate occasions the last few years it really seemed that it was Game Over, only to have calm restored by another few trillion in debt. Obviously it couldn’t go on forever so it was time to decide.

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    Shit or get off the pot. Remember that movie back in the 50’s, or perhaps it was the sixties, it had Frankie Avalon, “Panic In Year Zero”? It might not have been the first movie to do so ( but it was the first I’m aware of ), the atomic war started and the characters went around desperately trying to procure supplies. I think that set the tone for most fiction of Armageddon.

    Come the collapse, go cash in all your suddenly worthless treasures to buy food and ammo, or if you have to just go steal them. Okay, the stealing part, no problem there. The near future was going to be all about trying to steal the little that was left so a few could survive. I was obviously planning that myself. But to think you could be the first to cash in paper currency, jewels, art work or whatnot, and the retailers would give you soon to be priceless supplies was ludicrous. Why would you think that a shop owner, or for that matter 99% of the population, was much stupider that you were? The odds/probabilities were against it. If you were going to do any last minute stockpiling, you truly needed to do it before anyone else thought the collapse was upon them.

    As far as stealing, you needed to also do that far in advance, or far into the future. In advance was obvious. No competition, and all the supplies were yours for the picking. Then, hunker down and wait a bit after the collapse started. Stay out of the way and most ammunition will be fired at others. Then, forces and supplies intact, refreshed, you start going after the survivors. They would be weakened by hunger, low on ammunition and probably far understrength from their fight over the laughably inadequate supplies to begin with. Since I had no desire to stand in the street exchanging semi-auto gunfire with other survivors like it was damn High Noon, stealing others food like a badger and running away like a weasel, hiding in hibernation like a bear was a far preferable strategy. Alas, nothing in life is free and for every advantage there was a price to pay. If I couldn’t pull a pair of testicles out of their body cavity nestling area and pull this off I’d be left facing the collapse alone with plenty of supplies but no support.

    And it wasn’t even all that much about the need for an RV. I could in theory do without it. But this was also a test. If I couldn’t take on a couple of old fuckers, avoid tipping my hand to the authorities, steal and hide an RV, I certainly wasn’t going to be able to survive the collapse of western civilization. People played for keeps in those games. Here, I could go to jail and get sodomized. There, I could literally end up slow tortured then slow boiled in a cannibal’s stewpot. Anyone could talk themselves into doing nothing and hope they died naturally. I knew the end was near ( although of course I had no idea if I would die before it happened ). I had no excuses to talk myself out of it. If I couldn’t pass the first test there was no hope for me and I might as well eat a bullet.

    Grandpa, you socialist civil servant cunt, living off my taxes after you sent innocents to jail ( okay, in my imagination I would find a twat like a retired Fed cop to take down -- in reality it might just be a Boeing retiree. I’d take that chance ) to entice your pay grade, here I come!

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    Okay, a quick update on the fiction writing process. I think I’m about done with the exclusive background information. I’ll of course always fall back into mental meandering, barroom philosophizing, background information filler, ranting and dismal drivel, but it’s about time I go into the nuts and bolts of the story beginning next week. I’d start getting repetitious otherwise ( if you think I’ve already gotten there, a mere twelve thousand words later, a laughably puny fifteen percent the length of a normal sized novel, you don’t understand what you’ve gotten yourself into coming here to read ). The first two weeks I only got three thousand words posted each time. The first week I had started a non-fiction article that took up several days, the second week I had two half days at work and bad weather at home so I didn’t write enough in total. This last week should be more indicative of posts to come, five to six thousand words. Hope you are enjoying, or at least being fooled into coming back for more abuse each week.

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    Now, Iíll be one of the first ones to admit that at times I can think and/or act like a real moron. My only saving grace is that I love learning anew everyday and I have little ego tied up in my previous ďfactsĒ for the simple reason that eventually, if you study continuously, you are going to refute some of your old conclusions. I loved Nasbit and Toffler way back in the early Eighties. The Information Economy was a very interesting theory and one I embraced. But now I wonder how much of that was just Grape Kool-Aid. Recently as I read more and more about Peak Oil and our economic paradigm imploding, it was easy to understand that after five hundred years of ďnormalĒ it was missed by most that once resource growth stopped, so did the economy. Since the entire infrastructure was built up around growth, it was easy to miss the forest for the trees. We are educated that growth is normal, our property laws reflect that, our entire banking system canít survive without it. Growth is ďbaked into the cakeĒ. At the same token, now it is easy to see that besides banking, we had another factor that we had missed. Manufacturing was also part of that infrastructure.

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    Iíd been so immersed into the propaganda that our wonderful new Information Age was our salvation and source of All New Good Things, I never stopped to think it was all a brilliant lie. I just went along with the Factory As Dinosaur thinking. Now, you can certainly have an Information Age. That is not the point. The point is that you canít have one resting on the structure that used to support a manufacturing economy. Hell, a civil war was fought in this country to usher in the factory economy, entire regions were colonized to draw in raw materials ( Yankee Scum Industrialists obviously learned well at the feet of their Anglo heroís ) and the country almost tore itself apart as we lost the factories. Yet, blissfully snoozing through that period as a child I just bought into the new school thinking that none of that mattered and our new worship of the silicon chip would be akin to a new, stronger deity saving his favored children. Long before I became a survivalist writer, I was already deluding myself that all would actually be A-Okay in the end ( or at least buy us a lot of time ).

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    Look at the state of the globe right now. Everyone is doing poorly, everyone is on the edge of the abyss, but those doing less poorly are usually engaged in building things. Not because we all need things. In the end, the only thing we need are basic foods and fuel and shelter. None of which need come from a factory. If you come right down to it, all factories are doomed, churning out nothing life saving ( with a few exceptions of course- the last factory will most likely be churning out ammunition ). So, of course in the end they will all close. And if the globe is awash in production capacity, coupled with economic downturn, why in the world would factory nations be doing better than Information ones? I contend that since all financial manipulation economies are walking zombies, the only thing that still has a resemblance to reality is manufacturing. They are resting on the infrastructure that spawned them. The information economy is resting on the electric grid and the Internet. Which in itself would be fine. But the real economic activity spawned by the microchip was always banking. The Information Economy just got a free ride out of it. The Information Economy is just as profitable as always, but the banking economy is most certainly not. We fooled ourselves into thing the parasite was the profit center.

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    So, while manufacturingís days are numbered, the decline in energy and all ores will certainly see to that, they are in much better health than the financial sector. China is not doing so well because they will outlast us and be the new empire, or are better run, but simply because until the energy runs out they are better suited to the structure put into place centuries ago by others. They are already masters of the new, or soon to be new, Salvage Economy. They will merely be the last man standing, not the new rich kid taking it all over. Japan might have had manufacturing, which might have been what saved their ass after the Tokyo Housing Bubble, but that all got washed out to sea amidst radioactive foam. Germany is the sole bright spot in Europe ( one could argue most of the issues there are from using derivatives to fake the statistics enabling weak countries to be admitted into the economic union where the rich countries could then keep them alive economically ), for now, because they are the manufacturing center. Manufacturing will end with oil, but for now that is what is rewarded. Hopefully those nations will do better than us using the grace period to manage contraction.

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    Friday, I went shopping at Home Depot. Good humping golly, that lumber sure adds up fast. $400 for plywood, $300 for 2x4ís, $300 for concrete blocks, nails and plastic sheeting and $200 for fiberglass insulation. I havenít started building due to recent daily rains, but at least Iím prepped for it. One little fact that really lit a fire under my ass to get this done was that fiberglass insulation contains corn in its manufacture. I donít know how much, but I could just see the whole pit project canceled because of the drought and almost sure coming corn failures. Iím broke once again, but a few uninterrupted paychecks should build up the savings again. Another side note, I got my first Bison Survival Blog CD sales check in the mail. I sold seven CDís in June. Not a bad haul, with my portion being $36. Of course, the rotten whoring bastards burning and mailing the thing make more than I do each sale, and I did all the damn work, but Iíll try to ignore that for now. Thanks to those that bought, and to you others, donít be shy getting your own copy.

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    I've got an actual professional to archieve and format all the old blog on a CD-ROM. I haven't got a copy of it yet, but I'm thinking this thing will be better than sliced white bread. It does cost $10 plus shipping, figure another $4 or so, which might be a bit on the higher side. But I think I'm worth it. Depending on how much the production company charges per copy, my cut will be about $5 to $6. That isn't too much to ask for over five years of work and nearly two million words of pure brilliance. Here is the link to order:

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    Culture is formed by many things, from history to topography. Thatís the main reason NOT to move out of the country at the last minute. You wonít assimilate into the local scene. And, yes, I think this is already the last minute. Fred, over yonder at Fred On Everything ( dot net ), was a hillbilly back in the day but chose to go to Mexico and make it his new home. Two things he did right were moving back a long time ago and having a local bride. It also didnít hurt he was bringing in income from GringoLand. Altogether he should be safe and comfortable down there. I donít think Mexican peasants, baring a drought, will much feel the global implosion. Now, you can translate these criteria to moving to another state here in the Union. If it is last minute, you wonít be accepted. If you suck off the locals, you wonít be accepted. And, if you donít do something to blend in, like marry a local girl, you wonít be accepted. And not being accepted will in time be a death sentence. So, before you blindly move to the American Redoubt, ask yourself if you are culturally compatible. In effect, you are buying into the Western culture. And I can relate to the Western culture. But I think what is meant by the American Redoubt concept makes THAT culture a sub-genre that has heavy religious fundamentalist undertones. Beware that difference.

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    I donít pretend to understand all the cultural undertones here. I was born and raised Californian, but once I escaped out to the West I felt more at home than when I was a wee lad. It felt right. Because The West ainít California ( it also ainít coastal Oregon and Washington ). But I think one of the major influences here was the fight over water rights. You of course had the issue of Spanish land grants, fenced ranches verses free range, cattle verses sheep ranching, states rights verses federal control and even Commons verses private property. But over it all you had the fight over water. California was not as shaped by this as you had, early on, massive irrigation projects. The water was imported, and the average citizen wasnít affected by water scarcity. The coast north of them also had abundant water ( the effect of the ocean conveyor belts ). But the rest of the west was all about fighting for water. It was scarce and the fight was bloody. As a result, the survivors were naturally inclined towards acting antagonistically. The different here was that it was more of an individual fight. Clan warfare as typified by Scottish immigrants settling the Appalachians was group based. As was defense ( Iíd wager a deep fried Snickers bar that Texans attitudes towards guns were shaped by being involved in a nastier warfare lasting far long than was typical elsewhere ).

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    So, just from the one example above you can see where there is a huge gulf culturally between Westerners and Southerners. Looking back at Fridayís article at The Worldís Premier Yuppie Survivalist Blog, our Southern gentleman visiting the American Redoubt was identified immediately by his accent. Westerners donít really have the same ďfriendly towards a strangerĒ attitude that most Southerners have. In short, we are rude asshats. I guess we figure there ainít enough water to go around and we donít need another mouth at the trough. And it wasnít just the rattler incident ( I love how our intrepid site owner compared the benign rattlesnake danger to the Southís cottonmouths and water moccasins. I agree that a snake on the ground in plain site in the sun is much preferable to one of Satanís minions swimming with you. Iím pretty sure they have tree snakes that leap at you too, although I could be wrong ) that was a shock. The weather here sucks in its back and forth too hot and too cold. Although better than the Southís constant bathhouse. Geography is just as important as culture.

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    Every swinging dingus out there compares firearms laws and tax rates and gives you a ďperfectĒ survivalist location. But people and places are far more important. You need a place you feel comfortable. Where people share your values, the religions arenít weird ( I think one of the great things about the Mormons is they pretty much leave the gentiles alone to be damned to eternal hellfire. They stay clannish and ignore others as much as possible. Which is why a sinning place like Nevada, with its whore houses and casinos and 24 hour a day boozing, can house so many Mormon settlements ) and your way of thinking is mirrored. Which is something the California bastards donít understand. You screw up your own state then colonize the rest of the West, trying to vote with your numbers to turn our state into another private revenue stream for your free lunches. It has worked so far, but beware that cultural and regional differences are making a comeback. The Feds might have effectively homogenized the country after WWII, but it is now moving back the other way. People are re-embracing their differences. As the Empire crumbles the old cultures reappear. Because tribes are the historically proven survival grouping, not the nation state. Be careful you arenít picking the wrong tribe/clan.

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    There is nothing wrong with the South ( ignoring Kunstlerís demented rambling to the contrary ), just make sure you fit in. And donít move to alien territory just because some survivalist guru told you to. That is his prejudice. You must pick culture before a generic list of desirable attributes. Who cares if the gun laws are better, if everyone gives you stink eye and babbles in foreign tongues on Sunday? There are NO perfect survival locations applicable to everyone. The West has plenty of issues, from overpopulation to California colonization to a massive historic drought going on. So does every other place. Sure, if you live in the big city, go to another area less densely populated. But do so within your comfort zone, not in a foreign land across the country.

    END


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    NEW Bison Blog CD For Sale

    I've got an actual professional to archieve and format all the old blog on a CD-ROM. I haven't got a copy of it yet, but I'm thinking this thing will be better than sliced white bread. It does cost $10 plus shipping, figure another $4 or so, which might be a bit on the higher side. But I think I'm worth it. Depending on how much the production company charges per copy, my cut will be about $5 to $6. That isn't too much to ask for over five years of work and nearly two million words of pure brilliance. Here is the link to order:

    http://kunaki.com/sales.asp?PID=PX00KX7Z1I

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    Please support Bison by buying through the Amazon graphics above and to the right of each article. Or, visit

    http://bisonpress.com/affiliatebooks.html

    You can purchase anything, not just the linked item. Enter Amazon through my item link and then go to whatever other item you desire. As long as you donít leave Amazon until after the order is placed, I get credit for your purchase. Thank you.

    Posted by James M Dakin at 12:47 PM FRIDAY, AUGUST 24, 2012
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