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You don’t actually still believe that American Indians were these peace loving tree huggers, do you? American Indians were remarkably violent to each other, in fact some tribes were positively sadistic.
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Exactly. The entire concept of land ownership was totally foreign to the Indians; however, racial hatred was certainly not. The WIKI discussion about the 1622 massacre is not entirely accurate. In point of fact the penninsular location of Jamestown largely protected the English living there from the massacre. Several other outlying groups were totally destroyed (except for the women, who were taken captive). Some of the women were actually "exchanged" for other prisoners a few years later. The number killed certainly exceeds the 347 mentioned in the WIKI article. In fact several other WIKI articles cite estimates of the number of dead at "400 colonists." http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wolstenholme_Towne http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Martin%27s_Hundred The one same Powhattan chief (Opechancanough) later (1644) instigated yet another massacre of "around 500" English colonists.
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Secondly, we don't just hate people because of their race. We dislike or "hate" based on behavior, lifestyle, politics combined with race in some cases. At any rate, when "we" do hate, it is usually for a damn good reason such as a group or person harming White people. This hate is not just based on race! Last edited by Jack; November 16th, 2008 at 11:33 AM. |
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Indian Massacre in Minnesota A History of the Great Massacre by the Sioux Indians, in Minnesota Indian Creek Massacre and Captivity of Hall Girls Narrative of the massacre at Chicago, August 15, 1812 History of the Spirit Lake massacre and captivity of Miss Abbie Gardner The Ute war : a history of the White River massacre and the privations and hardships of the captive white women among the hostiles on Grand River (1879) Oh, but tht can't be true! That's not how it went in Dances with Wolves and The Last Samurai! |
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And of course no discussion of the noble red man can be complete without the master's observations. Posted most recently by AL, and copied here for the benefit of ALL our fine multiculturalists:
THE GALAXY, September 1870 MEMORANDA BY MARK TWAIN. THE NOBLE RED MAN. In books he is tall and tawny, muscular, straight, and of kingly presence; he has a beaked nose and an eagle eye. His hair is glossy, and as black as the raven's wing; out of its massed richness springs a sheaf of brilliant feathers; in his ears and nose are silver ornaments; on his arms and wrists and ankles are broad silver bands and bracelets; his buckskin hunting suit is gallantly fringed, and the belt and the moccasins wonderfully flowered with colored beads; and when, rain bowed with his war-paint, he stands at full height, with his crimson blanket wrapped about him, his quiver at his back, his bow and tomahawk projecting upward from his folded arms, and his eagle eye gazing at specks against the far horizon which even the paleface's field-glass could scarcely reach, he is a being to fall down and worship. His language is intensely figurative. He never speaks of the moon, but always of "the eye of the night;" nor of the wind as the wind, but as "the whisper of the Great Spirit;" and so forth and so on. His power of condensation is marvellous. In some publications he seldom says anything but "Waugh!" and this, with a page of explanation by the author, reveals a whole world of thought and wisdom that before lay concealed in that one little word. He is noble. He is true and loyal; not even imminent death can shake his peerless faithfulness. His heart is a well spring of truth, and of generous impulses, and of knightly magnanimity. With him, gratitude is religion; do him a kindness, and at the end of a lifetime he has not forgotten it. Eat of his bread, or offer him yours, and the bond of hospitality is sealed -- a bond which is forever inviolable with him. He loves the dark-eyed daughter of the forest, the dusky maiden of faultless form and rich attire, the pride of the tribe, the all-beautiful. He talks to her in a low voice, at twilight, of his deeds on the war-path and in the chase, and of the grand achievements of his ancestors; and she listens with downcast eyes, "while a richer hue mantles her dusky cheek." Such is the Noble Red Man in print. But out on the plains and in the mountains, not being on dress parade, not being gotten up to see company, he is under no obligation to be other than his natural self, and therefore: He is little, and scrawny, and black, and dirty; and, judged by even the most charitable of our canons of human excellence, is thoroughly pitiful and contemptible. There is nothing in his eye or his nose that is attractive, and if there is anything in his hair that -- however, that is a feature which will not bear too close examination. He wears no feathers in his hair, and no ornament or covering on his head. His dull black, frowsy locks hang straight down to his neck behind, and in front they hang just to his eyes, like a curtain, being cut straight across the forehead, from side to side, and never parted on top. He has no pendants in his ears, and as for his -- however, let us not waste time on unimportant particulars, but hurry along. He wears no bracelets on his arms or ankles; his hunting suit is gallantly fringed, but not intention ally; when he does not wear his disgusting rabbit-skin robe, his hunting suit consists wholly of the half of a horse blanket brought over in the Pinta or the Mayflower, and frayed out and fringed by inveterate use. He is not rich enough to possess a belt; he never owned a moccasin or wore a shoe in his life; and truly he is nothing but a poor, filthy, naked scurvy vagabond, whom to exterminate were a charity to the Creator's worthier insects and reptiles which he oppresses. Still, when contact with the white man has given to the Noble Son of the Forest certain cloudy impressions of civilization, and aspirations after a nobler life, he presently appears in public with one boot on and one shoe -- shirtless, and wearing ripped and patched and buttonless pants which he holds up with his left hand -- his execrable rabbit-skin robe flowing from his shoulders -- an old hoop-skirt on, outside of it -- a necklace of battered sardine-boxes and oyster-cans reposing on his bare breast -- a venerable flint-lock musket in his right hand -- a weather-beaten stove-pipe hat on, canted "gallusly" to starboard, and the lid off and hanging by a thread or two; and when he thus appears, and waits patiently around a saloon till he gets a chance to strike a "swell" attitude before a looking-glass, he is a good, fair, desirable subject for extermination if ever there was one.* There is nothing figurative, or moonshiny, or sentimental about his language. It is very simple and unostentatious, and consists of plain, straightforward lies. His "wisdom" conferred upon an idiot would leave that idiot helpless indeed. He is ignoble -- base and treacherous, and hateful in every way. Not even imminent death can startle him into a spasm of virtue. The ruling trait of all savages is a greedy and consuming selfishness, and in our Noble Red Man it is found in its amplest development. His heart is a cesspool of falsehood, of treachery, and of low and devilish instincts. With him, gratitude is an unknown emotion; and when one does him a kindness, it is safest to keep the face toward him, lest the reward be an arrow in the back. To accept of a favor from him is to assume a debt which you can never repay to his satisfaction, though you bankrupt yourself trying. To give him a dinner when he is starving, is to precipitate the whole hungry tribe upon your hospitality, for he will go straight and fetch them, men, women, children, and dogs, and these they will huddle patiently around your door, or flatten their noses against your window, day after day, gazing beseechingly upon every mouthful you take, and unconsciously swallowing when you swallow! The scum of the earth! And the Noble Son of the Plains becomes a mighty hunter in the due and proper season. That season is the summer, and the prey that a number of the tribes hunt is crickets and grass hoppers! The warriors, old men, women, and children, spread themselves abroad in the plain and drive the hopping creatures before them into a ring of fire. I could describe the feast that then follows, without missing a detail, if I thought the reader would stand it. All history and honest observation will show that the Red Man is a skulking coward and a windy braggart, who strikes without warning -- usually from an ambush or under cover of night, and nearly always bringing a force of about five or six to one against his enemy; kills helpless women and little children, and massacres the men in their beds; and then brags about it as long as he lives, and his son and his grandson and great-grandson after him glorify it among the "heroic deeds of their ancestors." A regiment of Fenians will fill the whole world with the noise of it when they are getting ready to invade Canada; but when the Red Man declares war, the first intimation his friend the white man whom he supped with at twilight has of it, is when the war-whoop rings in his ears and the tomahawk sinks into his brain. In June, seven Indians went to a small station on the Plains where three white men lived, and asked for food; it was given them, and also tobacco. They stayed two hours, eating and smoking and talking, waiting with Indian patience for their customary odds of seven to one to offer, and as soon as it came they seized the opportunity; that is, when two of the men went out, they killed the other the instant he turned his back to do some solicited favor; then they caught his comrades separately, and killed one, but the other escaped. The Noble Red Man seldom goes prating loving foolishness to a splendidly caparisoned blushing maid at twilight. No; he trades a crippled horse, or a damaged musket, or a dog, a gallon of grasshoppers, and an inefficient old mother for her, and makes her work like an abject slave all the rest of her life to compensate him for the outlay. He never works himself. She builds the habitation, when they use one (it consists in hanging half a dozen rags over the weather side of a sage-brush bush to roost under); gathers and brings home the fuel; takes care of the raw-boned pony when they possess such grandeur; she walks and carries her nursing cubs while he rides. She wears no clothing save the fragrant rabbit-skin robe which her great-grandmother before her wore, and all the "blushing" she does can be removed with soap and a towel, provided it is only four or five weeks old and not caked. Such is the genuine Noble Aborigine. I did not get him from books, but from personal observation.
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Suck your thumb heebdweeb. You can't imagine how full of hate I am.
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No where near as devastated as was the civil war, ww1, and ww2 netted 100 million whites.
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"That's right, you hate any race that isn't white.."
Indeed. I Hate freedom! I Hate every other color except White, be it People, cars, clothes, buildings, flowers.. if its not White its not right.. I also HATE in no order, but equally hated... femms, dems, dykes, KIKES, niggers, spix, dinx, gooks, nips, mulattos, shitskins, blacks, darkies, fags, jews, fat people, skinny people, gold-diggers, old people, brats, wiggers, the jews, nerds, dorks, lameos, geeks, hippies, yuppies, ugly people, pretty people, metrosexuals, trools, kikes, jews, heebs, rabbis, reformjews, orthodoxjews, atheists, religious, communist, libertarians, republicans, liberals, conservatives, greedy, baldos, longhairs, rollers but not rockers.. General uber-hate for: ALL of Europa except for the "Nazis". ALL of Asia except White parts, ALL of Africa except the White part, ALL of South America except the White people, ALL of central America. ALL of the 'kwa. Antarctica is cool..because its White. I also Hate everyone who is stupid, lazy, energetic, promiscuous, shy, friendly, jew-ish, withdrawn, outgoing, happy, depressed, lazy, drug-user, smokes, drinks-alco, veggan or jew. theres gonna be a huge pile of bodies...
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All the better to keep us separated huh?
Jena Six, whites are not even allowed to freely assemble where and with whom they wish. You think we should love a system and a people who deny us our basic civil rights? Tell me what you know of Empathy, and why you have non for white people? Or, do you think there is only one side to every argument? |
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You know it's funny, I don't think anyone's getting locked up these days for criticizing Hitler or National Socialism. On the other hand, Jews have no problem imprisoning those who speak too much truth about their little fairytales. Just look up David Irving, Ernst Zundel, Germar Rudolf, Simon Shepard, Frederick Toben, (I could go on with this list all day...) All men who have been silenced by the real haters of freedom.
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Don’t albino niggers typically have totally white hair and the skin tone also looks fishy, I think it could be that the photographer applied hair coloring and makeup to give the albino nigger a more European skin tone. I have seen more of these photos of albino groids and they all had suspiciously healthy skin tones and blond hair, maybe some photographer purposely tried to make these albino niggers look more European so as to shock whites, the photographer may have wanted to imply that whites are albino niggers, that we mutants and the niggers are the real thing or something down those lines.
I also wonder about the eye color, do albino niggers really have green and blue eyes or are they wearing colored contact lenses?
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Of the antis who champion the 3rd world invasion of our lands.
How many of them profit off of their cheap labor? Or all the school teachers protesting form more overseas students??? What of all that free government money to sponsor their worthless PC programs??? They care not for a fucking minority. All they want is MONEY $$$ And they care not if our people need die to get it. There is a war against our people. |
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So you hate people that hate because they hate? like the rest of your kind (not a racial reference, Niggers come in all colors) you are a hypocrite.
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