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Old November 26th, 2019 #1
James Radov
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Default A letter to a White kid

[found this old file recently.. ]

November 15th, 1999

Dear Robert,

Your brother has asked me to speak with you about some things. It is extremely difficult to persuade someone to re-think their whole outlook on life with a few written words, but I'll give it a shot. You don't know me, Robert, but you are important to me. You and I share a common heritage, the holy blood of Aryan heroes. Because of that shared heritage, I speak to you now in order to keep you with us during the coming time of racial struggle.

First off, Robert, I and every White man of my generation owe you one hell of an apology.

We owe you an apology because we have failed to live up to the expectations of the greatest American of this century, the late Commander George Lincoln Rockwell.

When Commander Rockwell died in 1967, he left us a priceless legacy and an overwhelming weapon in the struggle for our people's future. He left us a Party, the National Socialist White People's Party.

That Party no longer exists. I will not go into the many reasons why it no longer exists, except to say that the story of the NSWPP and of National Socialism in general since 1967 reflects no particular credit on anyone involved, and I include myself.

When I was your age there were open Nazi headquarters buildings around the country where the Swastika flag flew proudly in the sky, where one could enter a literature room and sit and speak with a real live Nazi Stormtrooper, where one could join the Party and become legally and vigorously active to serve our people's destiny. That situation no longer exists. It is our fault that it no longer exists. We have no excuses. I am truly and bitterly sorry, Robert, that we are not there for you and for hundreds of thousands of other young White men and women who feel as you do. Those buildings and those Banners and that Party and that support and weapon and strength should be there for you. It is not, and that is our shame and our grief we must live with.

But the fact that we have failed you does not automatically mean that you must now commit suicide. That is a non sequitur. It is a ridiculous idea. When someone before you fails to do a job right, you don't go jump off a building. You pick up the tools he left and do the job right. Grumbling, understandably. Cursing your incompetent predecessors, as you have every right to do, for leaving this job for you to finish---but you COMPLETE THE TASK. You don't just give up. You don't give up on your race, you don't give up on your country, you don't give up on your family, and you don't give up on yourself.

Have you ever wondered how our Aryan race got to where they did, Robert?

How we sailed the oceans in fragile wooden boats that by all rights should have sunk at the first big wave? How we built the cathedrals and the bridges and the hydroelectric plants, how a handful of us with matchlock muskets defeated thousands of Aztecs and Zulus and Chinese, how we conquered the American frontier and the frontier of space, how we came once to rule more or less the whole earth? For three thousand years, we NEVER GAVE UP. And do you know how we lost those things, Robert? In this vile and degenerate century, we GAVE UP. We gave up on ourselves, we gave up on our culture and heritage, we gave up on our civilization. We got so comfortable in our armchairs with the TV remote and the cold brewski by our side that we just said, "To hell with it! Doing the right thing is too much work! It's inconvenient! It might even be risky or dangerous, and besides, it's hard work to do the right thing! I'm tired and I want to sit here and watch TV and fall into a stupor! Don't bother me!"

Things are the way they are today because White men want one thing in life: they want the easy way. They want the quick fix. They want the fast food so they don't have to cook, the convenient stores so they don't have to stand in line, the TV remote so they don't even have to rise from their chairs to change thechannel.

And, I regret to say, some White men, sometimes angry middle-aged guys but usually young men like yourself, want the easy way out of our racial problems as well.

They say "To hell with all this! I'm gonna get a gun and kill me some niggers! I'm gonna go out in a blaze of glory!

I AM TIRED OF WAITING FOR YOU OLDER MEN TO GET YOUR ACT TOGETHER.

I AM TIRED OF LIVING LIKE THIS BECAUSE YOU MIDDLE-AGED BASTARDS ARE TOO GODDAMNED LAZY AND COWARDLY TO LIFT ONE SINGLE EFFING FINGER TO GIVE ME SOME KIND OF HOPE FOR THE FUTURE. Screw you! I'll show you! I'll go kill myself, and THEN you'll be sorry!"

Suicide is the ultimate painkiller, although certainly not for those left behind.

Have I got the gist of it, Robert? I think I do.

Maybe you don't express it like that in your own mind, you may not understand it all yourself, but that's pretty much the scene with you right now. What you are thinking and feeling is human, it is understandable, and it is tragically justified. I do not for one instant blame you for feeling utterly enraged with us, with Politically Correct America, and with the shitty end of life's stick that liberalism and the Jews have handed you.

You are right to feel that way. Where you would be wrong---as utterly wrong as it is possible to get---is if you were to ACT on your anger and your pain in some pointless, self-destructive manner.

Here is where this gets really difficult for me. I have to try and find the words to reach you, some way to make you understand that you must not give up hope, and yet I have been given so little to work with by my own erstwhile "comrades". I have no Party to show you, no record of accomplishment to point to that I may say "see here! We are making progress!" I can't say that, because we are NOT making progress.

You see, I am at least being completely honest with you, Bob. But I say again to you---the failure of my generation does not justify or compel the surrender of yours to despair and self-destruction.

We have failed, and we have left you double and triple the work to do to save our people and our civilization. That makes it all the more important that you be BETTER MEN THAN WE WERE,

that you take up not only your rightful burden but ours as well.

You want to "show us", Bob? Then don't run out with a gun and get yourself killed or locked up for a lifetime of nigger sodomy, bringing nothing but inconsolable sorrow to your family and more atrocious PR to our racial cause. I won't go the standard route and say it is "cowardly" to do such things, because it isn't. It is UNTHINKING, which is arguably worse. As Talleyrand said, "It is worse than a crime; it is a blunder." The great British National Socialist Colin Jordan once remarked, "Our Movement has a very big heart, and a very small head." Every time some goddamned fool like Buford Furrow pulls some bird-brained stunt like running into a pre-school and deliberately shooting at CHILDREN---at CHILDREN, by all that is demented and unholy! ---then he proves Colin Jordan to be right. I suspect this is one instance where Comrade Jordan passionately wishes he were proven wrong, but we don't seem willing or able to oblige him.

You really want to get our goat, Bob? Then inflict upon us a different kind of shame. Take up the burden we have thrown down in our laziness and our pusillanimous fear of confrontation and emotional exertion. Take up the burden of history that we have rejected. The first step to doing this is to learn to THINK. Most young White people can't think. They haven't been taught how, in fact rather the reverse. They have been conditioned by Jewish materialism NOT to think, but only to demand and consume. You want to strike a blow against the racial enemy, Bob? Hit 'em a hard one right in the gut---teach yourself to think again. They WANT kids like you running out with a gun blazing away at anything black or brown that moves. Occasional incidents like that bring the donation checks rolling in to the Anti-Defamation League and the Southern Poverty Law Center. You are far more valuable to Morris Dees dead than alive.

Use your head, kid. Don't play their game. You are a descendent of the Great Race, the most wondrous of all God's creations. In your veins flows the blood of conquerors and kings, philosophers and poets, builders and explorers, brave men and noble women beyond number. A nigger is an animal. There is not one single nigger, not a hundred niggers, whose wretched bestial lives are worth yours. Why in God's name would anyone give up their own life for an animal? Have more respect for yourself than that.

The next step is to come to understand that our duty---your duty---is not to kill enemies. As the Bible says in the book of Ecclesiastes, for everything there is a season. The season for killing is not yet. Don't worry, it will come. Dear God, it will come! It came once before, in 1861, and it will come again. You want to see race war, son? Don't worry. At age 15, I can promise you, you will. I have served in two armies and two wars, son, and I have lived some years in Ireland during the Troubles, and I can tell you it is not something to look forward to. You don't understand that, of course, but don't worry.

Young men never do, and in that you are like every young man ever born for the past ten thousand years. If you survive that time, you will know what I'm talking about.

And that's not your duty, as I said. Your duty, your task, your burden, is not to kill anyone. It is to CHANGE THE WORLD.

Everything you say or do, the way you live your life, the decisions you make, must be directed toward that one single-minded goal of changing the world we live in. Or as David Lane put it in his immortal Fourteen Words: "We must secure the existence of our people and a future for White children." In what way is your committing suicide consistent with this goal? Getting yourself splattered all over the pavement by a police bullet or spending the rest of your life in a box being buttfucked by niggers is not changing the world. It is "…a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."

You REALLY want to break one off up the System's ass, Bob? Change the world---and LIVE TO SEE IT CHANGE.

That, my friend, is called Victory.

I won't go on too much longer. It has not been my intention to write a novel here. But there is something else I want to talk to you about.

I understand that you have been causing distress and unhappiness to your mother with some of the things you have been saying and the way you have been behaving.

I want you to read something.

"When your mother has grown older,
When her dear, faithful eyes no longer see life as they once did,
When her feet, grown tired,
No longer want to carry her as she walks -
Then lend her your arm in support,
Escort her with happy pleasure.
The hour will come when, weeping, you
Must accompany her on her final walk.
And if she asks you something,
Then give her an answer.
And if she asks again, then speak!
And if she asks yet again, respond to her,
Not impatiently, but with gentle calm.
And if she cannot understand you properly
Explain all to her happily.
The hour will come, the bitter hour,
When her mouth asks for nothing more."

Those lines were written by Adolf Hitler, in 1923. I will not add anything. The immortal Leader of all our race has had his say on the subject.

Yours for Aryan Victory,

Harold A. Covington
 
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