In practice "'colorblind meritocracy" just means making whites hire non-whites.
Nobody is going to make an Indian business hire a black person. Vanishingly few would ever want to cross that line.
White businesses are for EVERYBODY.
The Israel lobby was obvious to honest people in politics for 50 years now.
It just didn’t break mainstream until the internet because most news & media is controlled to keep you under a spell.
The year is 1087. The king's forester rides up to the door. The deer in the wood are the king's now, and a man caught with venison in his pot is blinded for it. Your father ate deer. You will eat oats.
The year is 1217. The king's men come every third year with a block, a chisel and a mallet. Your dog's forefoot goes on the block and three claws come off at one blow, so he can never again run down a stag. The fine for a dog with his feet intact is three shillings, a month of your labour. The law never says you may not eat meat. It only takes the dog's toes.
The year is 1400. The priest comes every spring. For 40 days there is no meat, no butter, no milk, no eggs, and with the year's other fasts the Church takes about 150 days of flesh off your table. It is for your soul. The bishop keeps his capons.
The year is 1649. You put your cow on the common, because the grass grows for nobody. The gentlemen ride up the hill with clubs and beat her until she is not expected to live. A poor man with a cow does not need a landlord. That was the offence.
The year is 1666. Parliament declares Irish cattle a common nuisance and bars them from England. The herds that fed an island for 2,000 years go for salt beef, and the island goes onto the potato. In 1847 the ships still leave Cork with butter and bacon under armed guard, past the people dying on the quay.
The year is 1915. The professors come with a calculation. The pig eats food fit for people, so the pig must go. Millions are slaughtered in a season. Then there is no pork, no lard, no manure for the fields, and around 750,000 civilians starve in the winter remembered by the turnip.
The year is 1940. The man at the door has a ration book. Meat is bought by the shilling, and it stays rationed until 1954, nine years after the war ends. It is for the nation. The restaurants of Mayfair were never on the book.
The year is 1961. A professor is on the cover of Time. The doctor tells you the fat on your meat is clogging your arteries, and the butter must go for the oil. The study has 6 countries in it. 22 were available.
The year is 1977. A Senate committee issues the country with a diet, the first government on earth to do it. Less meat and fat, more grain. The obesity line, flat for 50 years, turns upward within the decade.
The year is 1992. A pyramid arrives in every classroom, 6 to 11 servings of bread at the base and the meat squeezed up near the point. The woman who drew the first draft had put the grain at 2 to 4. The Secretary's office changed it.
The year is 2015. The World Health Organization puts your bacon in the same cancer category as tobacco. The spinach carries 100 times the nitrate and no label.
The year is 2019. A commission funded by a billionaire publishes a diet for the planet. Red meat: 14 grams a day. Half a rasher. The members fly in to announce it.
The year is 2026. The man at the door carries no chisel, no ration book, no map. He carries a carbon target. The cattle on the hill are to be culled for the climate, the farm taxed on death until it sells, and you are asked to give up meat for the good of everyone, by people who have never gone a week without it.
The deer were the king's. The cow was the lord's. The fast was God's. The fat was the heart's. The planet is the latest owner of your dinner.
A thousand years, and the reason has changed every century. The plate never has.
Nobody has ever banned meat for the common man. They just come to the door every generation with a very good reason, and take three claws at a time.
Britain and much of the Indian subcontinent was built by White people. You should be down on your knees in gratitude. We owe you nothing, and it's in our interests to keep all our resources for our own people.
Trade is one thing, giving away our homeland to lesser peoples is another.
In my original D&D campaign (1974-77), one of the dungeonmasters decided he wanted an all-evil campaign. We figured out XP and advancement for kobolds, goblins, orcs, hobgoblins, and gnolls. Everyone's first character was a gnoll. But if you got killed, your next character was only a hobgoblin, which was objectively inferior (getting only 1+1 hit dice per level, instead of 2 like a gnoll). Then if you died again, you had to be an orc. And so forth till you bottomed out at kobold.
This meant that players who'd survived longer not only had higher level characters, but a big hit dice advantage. A 6th level hobgoblin had 6+6 hit dice. A 6th level goblin had 6 MINUS-6 hit dice. Ugh.
Since everyone was evil, we mercilessly bullied each other. When it got too bad, the weaker characters banded together against the strong ones. Despite the fact we were all fighters (the only character class available to goblinoids, or "giant class" humanoids as the original book categorized them), we got to a decently high level. It helped that we all had darkvision and could open every dungeon door automatically (says so in the rules), and we could talk to most of the monsters in the dungeon.
The campaign ended when after a heated fight, we found a suit of +5 magic plate armor. Naturally, the highest-ranking player, a 13th level Hobgoblin, claimed it for himself. The entire rest of the party immediately joined together against this, because if the hobgoblin had +5 plate, he would be unstoppable and our existence would be intolerable. Basically, he'd take ALL the treasure from now on.
So began the final battle. The 13th level hobgoblin vs. everyone else. I think the next-highest level was a 9th level orc (not me). The weakest was a 4th level kobold. Anyway the hobgoblin rationally focussed on killing the lower-level enemies first, because all of us did the same damage when we hit, so killing us reduced his incoming damage.
Pretty soon, everyone was dead except for the hobgoblin and the orc. The orc was almost unscathed, because the hobgoblin had been finishing off the rabble. The fight seemed pretty even. The hobgoblin had fewer hit points by then, but he had a better THAC0.
Well, the fight had been going on for 30 combat rounds when the gamemaster rolled for a random encounter (once every 10 rounds, like it says in the book) and got one. A gigantic hydra walked into the room. Our then house-rules for hydras made them specially deadly, and only if both surviving fighters teamed up would they have a chance against it.
They looked at each other. Then they looked at the hydra. Then back at each other. All in real time you understand. Then they literally shrugged, and went back to bashing each other. The hydra was in its glory, randomly striking at both opponents while being mainly ignored.
Both characters died. It was glorious, and we did not start up the "evil" campaign again, because it had ended perfectly.
True story from the dark ages of D&D.
Met a black woman today. 50% chance she has genital herpes.
Met a black man today. 33% chance he’s a convicted felon.
Met a black family today. 50% chance they don’t pay taxes.
Met some black adults today, only 17% could read above a 12th grade reading level.
Met a black child today, 45% chance his family is on public assistance.
It is amazing how Jews have used their media power to get White people to worship Black rappers and Black football players when looking at these real statistics.
This isn't a ratio, it's an absolute obliteration of million-follower Zioslop Barbie.
The whole "White people can't have countries because muh HitIer" bit has run its course.
White guilt just doesn't sell like it used to, sweetheart.
The deliberate White demographic replacement (genocide) is becoming more obvious by the day. What used to be controversial takes are now ordinary conversations. The entire problem can be resolved relatively quickly by restoring freedom of association for White people. Thomas Sewell has been leading the way.
Bobby Fischer
Henry Ford
Martin Luther
Walt Disney
Hitler
These "people" want you to think Henry Ford was a basement incel and not the inventor of modern production (read "The International Jew")
Access to White countries is not a human right or any other kind of right.
"Anti-racist" is a code word for Anti-White.
"Diversity" is a code word for White Genocide.
One of the most outrageous things about mainstream conservative influencers (and no, I will never stop bringing this up) is that they call anyone who wants to reverse the achievements of even Obamas immigration revolution "anti-conservative."
Whenever we talk about the goal of reversing all this, and reclaiming American for the actual American people, Insurrectionist Barbie (not her real name), James Lindsay, Neil Shenvi, and others of that ilk go absolutely berserk in opposition to reversing the Leftist demographic revolution. There's an ironic horseshoe theory here in that they side with the left in seeking to maintain the downstream effects of the revolution via immigration.
We must emphasize: the illegal/legal distinction has to fade away in our minds. This is about civilizations; about people; about cultural continuity. It is not about paperwork, bureaucratic permissions, clerical errors, or legal technicalities. It's about who we are.
Reverse replacement migration. Do the hard thing. The stakes are too high for tears to supersede political reality. We were warned, decades ago, that if we didn't reverse it all then, it would be much messier, ethically ambiguous, and emotionally painful when we finally do correct our decisions. The warnings were left unheeded, and now the long run is here. And "conservatives" are leading the charge against reversing it.
But it is better to fight for the world the old conservatives (pre-1960s) lost than it is to defend the accomplishments of the revolutionary Left.
I'm a direct descendent of John and Priscilla Alden, who came over on the Mayflower. John was the last surviving signatory to the Mayflower Compact.
Their daughter Elizabeth Alden, my great grandmother x12, was the first white child born in New England 💪
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