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Doth Western Man Lay Down and Die?

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Greek soldier dying
Decline.

The Onion ran an article during the Scottish independence movement mocking that the British Empire, which not too long ago dominated the globe, was to be reduced to the eight acres around Buckingham Palace.

Saturday Night Live made a spoof video laughing at the demise of the whites in America.

Emasculated and humiliated “men” in Rotherham mope around impotently after finding out their young daughters were systematically raped by Pakistani Muslims.

White “men” excuse away black men who mug them; white women excuse away black men who rape them. I suppose if the dead could talk, dead white liberals would excuse the black men who murdered them.

Seemingly every western nation celebrates “diversity” and “multiculturalism”—translated as “any race but the white race”, and “any culture but Western culture”, respectively.

Meanwhile, hostile alien races froth at the mouth at the thought of looting the remains of Western Civilization once we are out of the way.

We are on a precipice, and the hour is late. Do we have any gas left in the tank? Do we have the energy and will to mount a comeback?

I look at emergent groups like Génération Identitaire, Golden Dawn, UKIP, and the like and feel some deep stirrings of hope. Perhaps we’re not done yet.

As we head into the Thanksgiving holiday, I give thanks that I’m still alive and kicking, that I’ve awoken from my dogmatic liberal slumber, and that I’ve found a great bunch of patriots with whom I feel a kinship in the struggle.

The Beginnings

(AKA “The Wrath of the Awakened Saxon”)

By Rudyard Kipling*

It was not part of their blood,
It came to them very late
With long arrears to make good,
When the English began to hate.

They were not easily moved,
They were icy willing to wait
Till every count should be proved,
Ere the English began to hate.

Their voices were even and low,
Their eyes were level and straight.
There was neither sign nor show,
When the English began to hate.

It was not preached to the crowd,
It was not taught by the State.
No man spoke it aloud,
When the English began to hate.

It was not suddenly bred,
It will not swiftly abate,
Through the chill years ahead,
When Time shall count from the date
That the English began to hate.

* For Liam: An AmRen commenter, Petronius, clued me in on where to find the proper attribution of this poem to Kipling:

“This is one of Kipling’s WW1 pieces, written 1915. The proper title of the poem is “The Beginnings.” It originally accompanied the story “Mary Postgate” in Kipling’s “A Diversity of Creatures” (1917). It can also be found in “Rudyard Kipling’s Verse Inclusive Edition 1885-1918″ (Doubleday, 1920), 739.”

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17 Comments

  1. Could you do something about some of the print that seems to be faded? It’s hard to read. I like the poim too.

    • Like at the very bottom? That’s the format for quotes, and unfortunately I don’t think I have access to change that. I’ll have to ask AWD’s techie to do that for us. In the meantime, I’ll “unquote” it so it’s more legible…

      • Comrade RedStater – If this would happen to be the same Petronius who comments on S&L (and I believe it may be), he is a very bright and insightful fellow. I now resort to juvenile high jinks. When accessing this site on my mobile device, many interesting advertisements appear – some with photos, no less! One that appears with great frequency features this graphic, which, to say the least (for some of us, anyway), is quite arresting:

        http://www.bored-todeath.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/06/worst-prom-dress-09.jpg

        …One (two) of these things is (are) not like the others…

        Please forgive me, I know it’s a little silly – but there can be little doubt that the heat emanating from her cleavage is a significant contributor to global warming.

        • Petronius is certainly an asset. And it was great to finally get an answer to my question about the origins of Kipling’s poem!

          Anyway, per your picture, I must say I am often distracted by these particular ads. I never click on them, but I certainly enjoy ogling the pictures.

    • The proper spelling of the word is “poem”, Michael T.

      • Thanks for correcting my grammer…I spelt it that way on porpoise…alas…you missed the sarcasm…joo hab a nize daayy!

  2. RidinShotgun

    Another Great post Red and a very Happy Thanksgiving to all! On a personal level, I have a somewhat colorful lineage on my father side of the family. There are a number of branches that go back to such people as Samuel F.B. Morse, Malcolm Canmore III & Saint Margaret of Scotland, Gwenllian of Wales, The Poet John Dryden, Charlemagne and his Grandfather Charles “The Hammer”. I state this not to brag, but an example I show my nephews (my son is too young to understand who these people are right now.) when they ask me questions about history, given all the crap that’s crammed down their throats in school.
    My oldest nephew told me, “I’m sick of hearing about how evil white people are!” And then I told him about how the people are propagating this hate over what our people have done because they have made ZERO contributions of their own to society and history and most of these people have NEVER been out in the private sector where you actually have to produce something for a living, not shoot your mouth off and bad-mouth other people.
    Then, I gave him small readings of some of the people listed above to whet his appetite and he said, “Are we really related to these people?” and I had him read more. At one point he asked why I was giving him all of this and I told him, “Because when one of your teachers, or any of the assorted malcontents in your grade (He’s a sophomore in H.S.) go on a rant about us Europeans, just remember that the blood of all of those people flow through your veins and you should in no way feel ashamed of your heritage. “How many times.” I asked him, “Have the blacks in your class told you that THEY built the Pyramids?” He rolled his eyes and said, “Umpteen billion times, why?” I told him that they didn’t and he said that he knew that and I then told him that blacks in particular know that they have no history, hell, they didn’t have a written language until Europeans began colonizing the place! So he asked why he was being taught that they were and I told him that there are whites that are ashamed of being born white and that they are self loathing and love anyone who isn’t white, they won’t be happy until you say the same things they do. He cringed and I told him that because of our bloodline, you have a unique heritage, one that started over two thousand years ago with the Romans (who gave us representative government) through the English (who defined individual liberty and curtailed the monarchs through the rule of written law), through the enlightenment, all the way up to the revolution, the history of the European people is one that is duplicated NO WHERE else in history. I also told him that the more you understand these people and their achievements in history, the better you’ll understand what you yourself are capable of and that given your lineage, certain things might be expected of you some where down the line. I told him that the more you learn of how these people thrived and succeeded, despite immense hardships, you’ll learn that difficult tasks before you can be overcome if you put your mind to it.
    I could see the wheels turning in his mind and that he was getting it. He then asked me if I had any more reading material for him and I gave him some more names. THIS is what each and every one of us must do if our unique heritage is to survive and it can be done!
    Again, Happy Thanksgiving to the whole bloody lot of you!

    • Excellent story, Riding–and glad you’re doing what you can to preserve the legacy.

      Per the Roman legacy, reminds me of this Nietzsche quote:

      “A young man cannot have the slightest conception of what the Greeks and Romans were.
      He does not know whether he is fitted to investigate into them;”

      • RidinShotgun

        Roger on that! This started for me when I read an article by a guy named Lew Rockwell and it was all about why he taught his kids Latin and why he read them ALL the Greek & Roman Classics. Quoth he, “Yes, I told them it’s kind of boring, but it’s also part of your heritage and how we have the life we have today, so yes you are going to read and learn it because you will get a much bigger picture of who we as Europeans are .”

        • Yeah, my father was trained in the classics–he can still read ancient Greek and Latin, etc. I was always jealous I didn’t get that kind of education growing up. I will definitely be giving it to my children.

    • Riding Shotgun,
      If you don’t know where you came from how you going to know where your going.

  3. Thanks Red! I’d given up on finding the proof this was Kipling’s work, that’s great.

  4. White people flee American cities, say Detroit, Baltimore, or Newark, when the conditions for raising a family become too difficult. Eventually, the high cost of private schooling (incurred to escape abysmally-bad, black public schools), coupled with fear of endemic black crime, sparks white flight. Whites then move to the suburbs and create thriving communities; meanwhile, black political power is consolidated in the major city which whites have abandoned, but the economy collapses without a base of tax-paying, middle-class white people.

    Eventually, middle-class black families (quite often those working in government jobs) decide to leave the now- collapsed city, which is rife with drugs and crime. Naturally, they move to the suburbs white people have created, in order to escape the city’s abysmal school systems and plummeting property values, and which is now politically dominated by blacks.

    The trickle of black families eventually becomes a torrent, and soon “For Sale” signs pop up everywhere as white families seek a new community to raise their children in… and the once-safe white suburb takes on all the characteristics of the black city, because black people imported with them the very conditions responsible for the demise of American cities like Detroit, Baltimore, and Newark.

  5. I am a white man. My wife is Filipina. My kids are a combination thereof.
    They are culturally white although they have some slight asian features.
    I tell my kids that they have the blood of the Anglo-Saxon in their veins.
    My last name is Langford which is derived from an Anglo Saxon place name in
    England.
    They also have the blood of Filipino farmers who resisted the Japanese occupation of their country.
    I wish all Americans would be Americans first and whatever else they are second.
    I know black Americans who love this country and teach their children to, but there is a large segment of black America that seems to be a lost cause.
    I pray that the black community could be free from this bondage, but all people here must embrace the America that is a product of our European fathers. Eat whatever food you want celebrate your own traditions at home but by all means be an American.
    Our American thought is western and we must not abandon our Judeo-Christian roots which are eastern but are foreign to every other religious thought in that they glorify God and tell us we are created in his image. Being created in his image implies certain moral obligations and when we fail these he provides our way of escape in his son Jesus Christ the Righteous one.

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