These people are ridiculous.
They have lost all tethers to a sense of self. Their entire identity now relies on this treasonous hate of America. They make up fantasies of how horrible America never was to justify their need to "fight tyranny." They have no identity but this. And they cling to it with a death grip, because they have nothing else.
None of it is true. Not the fantasy about America about which she is shrieking, not her identity of believing herself to be some "hero" in a movie about an oppressive government, and not the resulting congress-free, senate-free, President-free, childish (and completely chaotic) future she sees for this country.
She is an infant.
She and others like her will not get their way. Not even close. If you have a modicum of common sense, it's time to let your line in the sand about tolerance be made known.
Myself, I have a limit to tolerance.
I have a limit to patience.
I know there is a limit to free speech.
If your plan is to tear down the United States of America, if your plan is treason, I will not tolerate you, I will have zero patience for you, and I will not defend your right to free speech.
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So much of the commentary on this horrific act, and the evil response of law enforcement, has focused on the race of Henry Nowak: heâs white, and his assailant is not, and as a result, the authorities coddled the murderous Indian immigrant and punished the innocent white victim. Obviously this is anti-white racism, right?
Yes, but I think it is worse than that. Because skin color here is being used as a proxy. The actual target here, and the reason for the global demonization of white people in every thriving and successful civilization they have stood, is the deliberate dispossession of any and all systems and societies that have western European Christianity as their foundation.
On the surface, it appears to be racially driven, and for most of the people committing the actual violence, it may well be. If Henry Nowak werenât white, he wouldnât have been stabbed, he wouldnât have been cuffed, and his killer wouldnât have been treated with kid gloves. But the forces driving third-world immigration into the West donât care about skin color nearly as much as they care about destroying the Christian foundation of modern society. The communists tried this with class, and it didnât work, so now theyâre weaponizing race on behalf of the revolution instead.
When they whine about âcolonizationâ by countries like England, France, Spain, and Portugal, what they actually hate is the spread of Christianity. Africa, South Asia, South America, North America, you name it. As the West spread, so did Christianity.
Never mind that the men who conquered the baby-sacrificing savages of Latin America were Spanish. Ignore that the Portuguese civilized large
swaths of Africa. Theyâre âwhiteâ according to the race revolutionaries.
Did you think it was an accident that France and England and Spain and America have all been similarly targeted for replacement, displacement, and destruction via immigration? Itâs not because theyâre âwhite.â Itâs because of the values that each great empire held that made them great.
A thief looks at productive land or a productive business and believes he is entitled to its fruits, paying no attention to what is required to produce them. So he raises any army by fomenting resentment, and he takes over Rhodesia. He takes over South Africa. And once fertile and lush civilizations are destroyed seemingly overnight, much to the confusion of the revolutionary. Like the locust, which can only devour, the revolutionary destroys the land and is left to rule over the wasteland.
Having lost any sense of identity or will to defend itself, England is circling the drain. The Christianity of the Brits launched a global empire, and eventually birthed the greatest nation in all of history. And having discarded that which made it great, with no seeming desire to return to its roots, England will fail. So will France. And Germany. And the rest of the West.
They will be ruled by pagan savages and descend into death and chaos and misery. But it wonât be because of âanti-white racism,â even though that racism is real, deadly, and spreading. It will be because the great modern civilizations are monuments to the power of Christian belief, Christian morality, and Christian fortitude. These great nations have been dubbed as âwhiteâ because that makes them an easier target to destroy given the madness of the modern age. But âwhitenessâ here is not the ultimate target. Christianity is.
@JChimirie66677 "The pattern is not a coincidence. It is a consequence." Perfect. The girls, I pray for them all the time. Thank you for this eloquent post.
@Cr7Godbrand My father, checks memory, did each one of these things though in the early 80s it wasn't called a glow up. I think it's a person's entitlement, female and male, that leads to drowning in self absorption.
The Spanish Civil War wasnât a polite disagreement over policy.
It was the raw, screaming eruption of what happens when one side decides the other is an existential threat to be exterminated, and the other side...paralyzed by decorum, institutional inertia, and a suicidal faith in ânormsâ...lets it happen.
From 1936 to 1939, Spain tore itself apart in a furnace of ideology:
anarchists, communists, and radical Republicans on one end, Nationalists, monarchists, and the Catholic right on the other.
Cities burned. Priests were dragged from altars and shot. Guernica was leveled not as collateral but as a message.
Foreign powers...Hitler, Mussolini, Stalin...poured in weapons and ideology while the so-called âdemocraticâ left in the West wrung its hands and romanticized the slaughter.
When it ended, half a million were dead and Francoâs boot came down hard.
Historyâs verdict? The side that understood power won. The side that treated politics like a debating society got corpses.
And here we are in 2026 America, watching the same script play out in slow motion, except the Republicans...those self-proclaimed guardians of the Republic...are auditioning for the role of the spineless moderates who got marched to the wall in Barcelona.
The left has already declared total war:
cultural, institutional, legal, and psychological.
They own the universities that breed the cadres, the media that shapes the narrative, the bureaucracies that weaponize âjustice,â the tech overlords who censor dissent, and the streets where Antifa cosplayers rehearse their revolutionary wet dreams.
They donât debate; they delegitimize.
They donât disagree; they pathologize you as a threat to âdemocracyâ itself.
Theyâve studied Alinsky, Gramsci, and Mao.
They understand the friend-enemy distinction Carl Schmitt laid bare:
politics is not about compromise...itâs about who gets to define the enemy and crush him.
The psychology here is textbook cowardice wrapped in virtue.
Republicans crave the approval of the very institutions that despise them. They want to be seen as the âadults in the room,â the reasonable ones, the ones who still believe in âbipartisanshipâ while the other side is loading magazines.
Itâs a death cult of respectability.
They fear being called âextremistâ more than they fear the extinction of the country that elected them.
So they pass toothless resolutions. They hold hearings that go nowhere. They fund the very agencies that spy on their voters. They negotiate with people who view negotiation as surrender.
They are not serious. They are not warriors. They are the eunuchs guarding the harem while the barbarians scale the walls.
Thomas Hobbes warned that without a sovereign willing to enforce order, life reverts to the war of all against all.
The left gets this instinctively. They have the will. They have the venom. They have the ferocity. Republicans have press releases.
The Spanish Republicans of 1936 didnât lose because their ideas were weaker; they lost because they fragmented while the Nationalists consolidated will and force.
Sound familiar?
This is not politics. This is prelude.
We are not âdivided.â We are at the fault line of incompatible civilizations...one that reveres the individual, the family, the Westâs hard-won inheritance; the other that worships the collective, the state, and the endless revenge of the resentful.
The left is not confused. It is coherent in its hatred. The Republicansâ failure is not tactical; it is ontological.
History is not a bedtime story. It is a butcherâs ledger. Spain proved that when one side goes for the throat and the other offers its neck, the throat wins.
If the American right keeps electing therapists in suits instead of lions, we will get our own Guernica...only this time the bombs will be lawfare, financial ruin, and cultural erasure, until the streets run red because no one had the spine to stop it earlier.
Wake the fuck up.
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FULL SPEECH: Supreme Court Justice Clarence Thomas warns of progressivism as a threat to America.
âProgressivism is replacing the core principles of the Declaration of Independence.â
âIf you think itâs losing confidence...get up and participate. You donât sit on the sidelines.â
NATO is in far bigger danger than anyone realizes. And the reason has nothing to do with defense budgets.
The real danger is psychological. Itâs cultural.
Europeans didnât just free-ride on American security for 80 years. They built an entire identity around the idea that they evolved past the Americans protecting them.
That identity is now the single biggest obstacle to Western survival. And the darkest irony is: we helped build it.
After World War II, Europe wasnât just economically shattered. Its culture was in ruins. The cities, the universities, the concert halls, the museums. Rubble.
The Marshall Plan rebuilt the economy. But culture wasnât a priority. Not at first.
Then the Iron Curtain dropped. And suddenly culture became a weapon.
American diplomats, academics, artists & scholars flooded Western Europe. We funded their universities. Supported their orchestras. Rebuilt their museums. Promoted their intellectual life.
Not because European culture needed saving for its own sake.
Because Eastern Europeans were struggling for Maslowâs mist basic needs.
We needed the view from the other side of that Wall to be intoxicating.
So America built Western Europe into a showcase of self-actualization. Art. Philosophy. Cafe culture. Long vacations. Universities where people studied literature instead of surviving.
We were manufacturing jealousy.
And it worked. The Wall came down.
But hereâs what no one accounted for.
When you give a society self-actualization on someone elseâs tab long enough, they forget it was a gift. They start believing it was organically theirs.
And when they look at the country that funded it all, a country busy building aircraft carriers and semiconductor fabs and shale fields instead of reaching the Maslowâs pinnacle.
An overweight American in a ball cap who canât tell Monet from Pissarro. Who eats fast food. Who drives a truck. Who builds strip malls instead of piazzas.
And to a culture trained in aesthetics but stripped of strategic awareness, that American looks uncivilized.
So the arrogance takes root. And once a culture decides another is beneath them, they stop listening.
Americans say wars are sometimes necessary: crude.
Oil is the backbone of prosperity: unsophisticated.
Kids build companies in garages that reshape the planet: crass.
Wall Street finances the global economy: vulgar.
Europe has no world-class technology sector. No military capable of strong defense. No energy independence. No AI capacity.
What Europe has is culture. The culture we paid for at the expense of us reaching Maslowâs pinnacle.
For decades that was fine. We funded the museums, protected the sea lanes, and tolerated the sneering because the arrangement worked.
Then Europeans stopped keeping the contempt private. They started saying it to our faces. In their media. In their parliaments. At every international forum. âAmericans are stupid.
Americans are violent. Americans are a threat to democracy.â
We could have moved the Louvre to NY. We could have built a Venice here. We could have stolen your best artists, designers, philosophers and more⌠like your conquering armies did for centuries.
Instead we funded them. And all we asked for in return was to let us visit.
You donât have the military to defend your borders. You donât have the technology to compete. You donât have the energy to heat your homes without begging dictators.
What you have is an 80-year superiority complex FUNDED BY AMERICANS, protected by American soldiers, and built on the false belief that self-actualization is civilization.
It isnât. Civilization is the ability to sustain itself. By that measure, Europe isnât a civilization at all. Itâs a dependency with better wine.
Thatâs not a threat. Itâs a weather report.
Build a Navy. Or donât. But stop lecturing the people who made you âbetter than usâ
Our âcrudenessâ our âstunted liberal educationâ our âugly strip mallsâ are because we sacrificed our culture to support yours.
As a Bishop, I cannot stay silent. I have today drafted and sent an open letter to His Majesty King Charles III, the text of which reads as follows:
To:
His Majesty, Charles III,
King of the United Kingdom and the Realms,
Supreme Governor of the Church of England,
Bearer of the ancient title Defender of the Faith.
Your Majesty,
I write to you neither as a politician nor as a commentator, but as one of your loyal subjects who, as a bishop of Christâs Church, cannot remain silent while the Christian foundations of this kingdom are steadily dismantled.
Sir, there are moments in the life of a nation when silence becomes a form of betrayal. If I refused to speak to Your Majesty now, this would be such a moment.
For more than a thousand years the Crown of this realm has stood in solemn covenant with the Christian faith.
The laws of this land were shaped by it.
The liberties of our people were nurtured by it.
The conscience of our civilisation was formed by it.
From the abbeys of medieval England to the parish churches of our villages, from the preaching of the Reformers to the missionary zeal that carried the Gospel to the ends of the earth, the Christian faith has not merely influenced Britain â it has defined her.
Yet today that inheritance is being quietly but deliberately eroded. Across the institutions of this nation there is a growing hostility toward the faith that built them.
Christian belief is mocked in the public square. Christian morality is dismissed as intolerance. Christian institutions are pressured to surrender doctrine in order to conform to the ideology of the age.
Within the very Church that bears the name of England, voices have arisen that appear more eager to mirror the spirit of the age than to proclaim the eternal truth of the Gospel.
Meanwhile, beyond the walls of our churches, powerful political movements openly speak of removing Christianity from its historic place within the life of this nation.
What would once have been whispered is now proclaimed openly: that Britain must become a post-Christian state.
It is in this context that I write to you, Your Majesty. For the British Crown does not stand apart from this crisis.
The Sovereign of this realm bears a title that is not merely historic but sacred in its origin and meaning: Defender of the Faith. Those words are not decorative. They are a charge.
They speak of a monarch whose duty is not merely to preside over the ceremonies of the Church, but to stand as a guardian of the Christian inheritance of the nation.
Yet many among your subjects now ask, with increasing anxiety: âWho will defend that inheritance today?â
They see a nation drifting from its foundations. And they ask whether the Crown will remain silent while that inheritance is dismantled.
Your Majesty, may I be so bold as to observe that your coronation oath was not a poetic formality. It was a solemn vow made before Almighty God to maintain and preserve the Protestant Reformed Religion established by law.
Those words bind the conscience of the sovereign. They remind the Crown that its authority is not merely constitutional but moral. The monarch is not merely a symbol of national continuity, but a custodian of the spiritual inheritance that shaped this realm.
History records moments when kings and emperors were confronted by the Church and reminded that their authority was accountable before God. In the fourth century Ambrose of Milan stood before the Emperor Theodosius I and reminded him that even the ruler of an empire must bow before the moral law of Christ.
That tradition of prophetic witness has never disappeared. Nor should it. For when rulers forget the foundations upon which their authority rests, the Church must speak â not with hostility, but with holy clarity.
And so, I write to say this, Your Majesty: The Christian character of this nation is under profound and accelerating assault.
If the Crown does not stand visibly and courageously in defence of that inheritance, history will record that the guardians of Britainâs institutions watched in silence as the foundations were removed.
The issue before us is not nostalgia. It is civilisation. Remove Christianity from the story of Britain and you do not create a neutral society â you create a moral vacuum. And history teaches us that moral vacuums are never left empty for long.
Your Majesty now stands at a crossroads that few monarchs in modern history have faced.
For the erosion of Britainâs Christian inheritance will not ultimately be judged by speeches made in Parliament or debates in the press. It will be judged by whether those entrusted with the guardianship of our ancient institutions chose to defend them â or merely preside over their quiet surrender.
You may preside over the quiet dissolution of Britainâs Christian identity. Or you may rise to the ancient responsibility entrusted to the Crown and speak with clarity about the faith that built this kingdom. The first path requires little courage. The second will require a great deal. But it is the path that history honours.
Your Majestyâs subjects are not asking for religious coercion. They are asking for leadership. They are asking that the sovereign who bears the title Defender of the Faith remember what that title means.
They are asking that the Crown hear the growing cry of anguish from Christians across this land who feel that the spiritual inheritance of their nation is being surrendered without resistance. And they are asking whether the Crown will stand with them.
For the faith that shaped Britain is not merely a cultural ornament. It is the wellspring from which our laws, our liberties, and our moral imagination have flowed. If it is cast aside, the nation will discover â too late â that it has severed itself from the very roots that sustained it.
Your Majesty, to many the Crown is a symbol of authority. But before God it is also a symbol of stewardship. And stewardship carries with it the duty to defend what has been entrusted.
May Almighty God grant Your Majesty the wisdom to discern this hour, and the courage to fulfil the sacred duty entrusted to the Crown.
Yours faithfully,
Bishop Ceirion H. Dewar FSHC
Missionary Bishop
Diocese of Providence
Confessing Anglican Church
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GULLIVER WAKES UP
Watching the UN emergency meeting yesterdayâas well as various world leaders like Starmer stepping up to their podiums and microphonesâreminded me of Jonathan Swiftâs Gulliverâs Travels.
America has been cosplaying as the worldâs polite giant for decadesâpolitely allowing a swarm of pint-sized parasites to tie us down with dental floss while they lecture us on âresponsibilityâ and âshared values.â
We donât need NATO.
We donât need the UN.
And the mask is slipping: the Lilliputians are starting to sweat.
In âA Voyage to Lilliputâ (1726), shipwrecked Lemuel Gulliver wakes up pinned to the beach by an army of six-inch egomaniacs.
Theyâve lashed him with thousands of threads, pegs, and stakes thinner than shoelaces.
Then they strut: issuing proclamations, demanding tribute, conscripting him into their ridiculous egg-cracking civil war, treating the colossus like a rented mule.
Gulliverâbig-hearted foolâplays along at first. He doesnât want to accidentally squash the little tyrants. He even drags their navy across the water like bath toys.
But the âbondsâ are laughable. One good shrug and theyâre confetti. Gulliverâs captivity was never physical; it was consensual masochism.
When he finally gets bored of the charade, he stands up, snaps the strings like birthday streamers, and strolls off.
The Lilliputiansâ empire of the absurd collapses in seconds.
Sound familiar?
Gulliver = America: the lone superpower that could end any conventional war in weeks, whose economy could buy and sell continents, whose tech sets the global pace. We could walk away tomorrow and the world would still run on dollars, Hollywood, and iPhones.
The Lilliputians = Everyone else:
NATO freeloaders who spend 1.2% on defense while we hit 3.5% and play global cop;
UN diplomats in Turtle Bay who veto our moves, shield tyrants, and spend our money on âclimate equityâ junkets;
European allies who virtue-signal about multilateralism while begging for our bases and our blank checks.
Theyâve tied us with âconsultationsâ that paralyze action, â2% pledgesâ treated like polite suggestions, endless guilt trips about âalliance unity,â and bureaucratic quicksand designed to make unilateral moves politically radioactive.
Weâve submittedâpost-WWII habit, Cold War inertia, out of fear of looking like the bully.
So weâve hauled their fleets, rebuilt their economies, and let them ride shotgun on our wallet.
But the giantâs eyes are opening.
Why subsidize Europeâs welfare-state militaries? Why fund a UN that hosts anti-American circuses? Why let Brussels dictate our foreign policy?
The threads are fraying because weâre noticing theyâre made of nothing but hot air and bad faith.
The Lilliputians feel the tremor. Panic ripples through NATO summits and Security Council chambers.
Theyâre frantically weaving new stringsâclimate treaties with penalties, ârules-based orderâ sermons, more âalliedâ demands masked as solidarity.
But Gulliverâs patience is gone.
One yawn, one stretch, and the illusion shatters.
Swift wrote satire to expose pretension and powerâs absurdities.
Today itâs prophecy:
Americaâs voluntary self-shackling is over. Time to stand up, brush off the pygmies, and remind the world who actually carries the weight.
Gulliver has had enough.
@Proletarii2@JesseKellyDC âI cannot abide, Quirites, a Rome of Greeks⌠The Syrian Orontes has long since poured into the Tiber⌠Rome is no longer Roman.â â Juvenal, Satire III (~110 AD)
@basilthegreat âI cannot abide, Quirites, a Rome of Greeks⌠The Syrian Orontes has long since poured into the Tiber⌠Rome is no longer Roman.â
â Juvenal, Satire III (~110 AD)
The absolute degeneracy of the modern West captured in a single scene.
An Afghan invader, scheduled for deportation months ago, sexually assaults a young Irish girl while living in luxury at public expense.
The so-called ârefugee centerâ where he is housed is in truth a commandeered hotel in the heart of Dublin, packed with over two thousand foreign men of fighting age, fed, clothed, and sheltered by the very people they are displacing.
The state imports these men, parades their âdiversityâ as virtue, and compels the native population to fund its own subjugation through colonization and slow demographic extinction.
The parasite contributes nothing, produces nothing, yet is held up as a symbol of progress while the native Irish are told that resistance is not only hateful but illegal.
Outside, the people finally rise, and the police, funded by those they oppress, form a cordon around the invaderâs quarters, defending not Ireland but the treachery committed against it.