The District of Contamination
by Douglas Mercer
IN THE television series The Man in the High Castle the Germans complete their conquest of the eastern half of North America by dropping a Heisenberg device on Washington, DC. Later in the show one character casually refers to the city as the District of Contamination. Really, it’s always been that — at least since the Negroes got there.
Blacks are about 50 per cent. of the city, “non-Hispanic Whites” under 40 per cent. It went 92 to 5 for Biden, so even the Whites there are insane.
When prosecutors wanted to get indictments of Trump officials they were sure to empanel grand juries in the District rather than across the river in Virginia. Clueless Blacks can almost always be counted on to do the dirty work of the ruling class.
Now the Democrats want to make the District a state, put a 51st star on Old Gory. The remnants of constitutional scruples demand that there always be a federal district, so they propose to reduce it to a pin-hole including the White house, the Supreme Court, and a few other odd buildings housing lots of traitors. The surrounding area would become a state would named the “State of Washington, Douglass Commonwealth,” after Frederick Douglass.
The surprise is they didn’t go with Nat Turner. One step at at time, I’m sure they think.
They want to pack the court — and pack the nation (with illegal aliens) — and now pack the US Senate. (To send the rest of us packing, naturally.)
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The eternal icon of Washington, DC — former mayor Marion Barry, a field Negro if ever there was one — was recently honored by an eight-foot-tall “heroic” statue in the city. The artist discreetly omitted the ubiquitous crack pipe.
By contrast, White stalwart Frank Rizzo recently had the statue of him that stood for years in Philadelphia razed. Foremost among his sins was having the courage to urge his constituents to “vote White.”
The moral of the story is that in America at present White solidarity is considered a heinous crime; being a drug-addled degenerate and woman-hitting pervert is perfectly acceptable as long as you’re a Negro “hero.”
Former “DC Mayor for Life” Marion Barry was a thick-witted and thick-lipped thug who was as corrupt and criminal-minded as the day is long. As such, it is fitting that he is the exemplar that Blacks now elevate as an archetypal “great leader.” In the Age of Floyd the FBI wouldn’t dream of touching a single hair on the head of such a figure, but back in the Bad Old Days they ran a sting on Barry and found out just how foul his nest truly was.
At the Vista International Hotel in downtown Washington, Barry was caught smoking the substance on camera with Rahsheeda Moore, a woman who had agreed to set up Barry in exchange for a reduced sentence in an earlier drug conviction.
The substance was crack cocaine and this was criminal playing off criminal.
At the time, Barry, a casual drinker whose drinking grew less casual throughout his mayoralty, had never tried cocaine. But after the woman came out of the bathroom for the third time that night, she said to Barry, ‘That’s some good s____. You want some? This makes my p_____ hot.’
At the time Barry was the mayor of DC. He wrote later (probably his ghostwriter cleaned this up a bit): “That was my first time ever trying cocaine, and I felt like I had ejaculated. The cocaine was a powerful stimulant that went straight to my penis. What happened next? I had sex with her.”
The ennobling tale of Cincinnatus this is not. No matter how high a level in the social pecking order Blacks might reach, their average IQ is still low; their promiscuity is insatiable; their self control is nil. It’s a time-honored truth that you can take the boy out of the ghetto, or the boy out of the jungle — but never the jungle or the ghetto out of the boy.
Barry served six months in the hole but no sooner than he was out, he was elected again, first to City Council and not too much later as mayor again. His campaign slogan was the hilariously appropriate “He May Not Be Perfect, But He’s Perfect for DC.”
Though they would never do this to a Negro hero today, insanely out-of-control corruption and millions of disappeared dollars forced Congress to strip much of his power from him by ending so-called “home rule” for DC, turning most of the administration of the city over to federally appointed commissioners.
Barry believes that even though he was caught red-handed, he’s the real victim.
You got that right. It was all on tape; the pipe, the whore, the sleaze. But he dindu nuffin.
Barry was heavily involved with the “civil rights” movement, worked with that other womanizer Martin Luther King, helped create the “Student Nonviolent Coordinating Committee” whose stated goal was to end segregation and discrimination — ah, the perfect pedigree for one about to shake down self-hating White people.
Prior to his being Mayor, the city awarded three per cent. of its contracts to Black-owned businesses; after he was mayor that got bumped up to 47 per cent. (Of course, Jews love to create contract-siphoning shell companies with do-nothing Black “directors” and “owners” for show.)
“White folks may let you in to their country clubs to play golf, invite you to dinner, take you out to play tennis, but when it comes to dividing up the money that’s a whole ‘nother story,” he wrote.
Who’s playing tennis with Negroes? Certainly not with a Negro like Barry, and that’s almost all of them.
“I ran out of there,” he wrote. “and grabbed her back inside the room. Bitch! Are you crazy? I started thinking sexually while sipping my drink. But every time I reached to caress her breasts, she pulled away from me. Then she said, ‘Let’s do something.’ That was Rasheeda’s code word for drug talk.”
Barry was tried on 11 counts of cocaine possession but there were so many Blacks on the jury that they nullified the truth and he only went up on one measly little count of misdemeanor drug possession.
No White person did the same for the innocent Derek Chauvin.
Barry referred to himself as a “political prisoner.”
After all of this depravity, it’s mind-boggling that in March of 2018 the current Mayor of Washington DC, a mediocre Negress named Muriel Bowser, alongside other so-called “dignitaries,” formally dedicated the bronze statue honoring this scumbag.
“Sometime after Martin had a dream and before President Obama gave us hope, Marion Barry provided opportunity,” said Mayor Bowser. “Mr. Barry was a larger than life figure — a man who could both lead the protest as an activist and engage the protest as Mayor. With this statue, we are preserving a tremendous part of Washington, DC’s history, and honoring our Mayor for Life, Marion Barry.”
The “larger than life” statue was designed by the “American public artist” Steven Weitzman. Since Weitzman was “born in Manhattan, New York, to Martin and Pearl Weitzman,” I’ll eat my hat if he’s no Jew.
Weitzman’s sculpture was based on hours of studying photographs and video recordings.
Must have missed that one with the crack pipe.
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Recently in the failed and fetid city of Washington, DC, two feral Black monsters, females aged 13 and 15, savagely killed an Uber driver named Mohamed Anwar. Now I don’t think we need any brown Middle Easterners in America, and really he should have stayed in his own strife-torn country rather than journey into the belly of the Black beast. But the mind-numbing senselessness of this act is wholly representative of the “culture” of our nation’s capital. Negro teen females too young for a driver’s license or a beer just wanted something — so kill kill kill.
This is what happens when you release the ears of the wolf.
Deanwood sounds like a nice leafy neighborhood in some semi-rural White state — but in fact it’s an area of Washington, DC which, according to statistics, has 186 times more crime than the average area of the District and the average area of District, as you know, is no slouch in that regard. A quick search reveals what we all already know, namely that Deanwood is 89 per cent. Black, 6 per cent. Mexican, and 2 per cent. White — and that 2 per cent., I hope, are busy saving up to move somewhere where there is not a target on their backs.
Brentwood is the kind of name that makes you think of a very rich, very nice, White and Jewish neighborhood where a vicious Black tumor who got outrageously famous for running fast could move to, work in stupid films made by Jews, then shack up with a race-betraying White woman, and then chop her head off — and get off because Blacks. It is that, of course, but it’s also a misnamed area of Washington, DC which has 86 times more crime that the average in the city. The profile is 59 per cent. Black, 23 per cent. White, and the trend is like a law.
With a crime rate of 54 per one thousand residents, Washington DC has one of the highest crime rates in America compared to all communities of all sizes — from the smallest towns to the very largest cities. One’s chance of becoming a victim of either violent or property crime here is one in 18. In 2021 car jackings in DC skyrocketed, reaching more than four times the level of the previous year.
Current Mayor Muriel Bowser described carjacking in the city as a “crime of opportunity,” when it’s really a crime of Black people.
You’d think that given the rampage of carnage there, a decent person would understand the desire to carry a gun when trying to dodge the hail of bullets.
But Bowser is a strong advocate of gun control, saying of herself in her inaugural speech in 2015 that she is “a mayor who hates guns.”
No, she hates White people.
In 2019 the crime rate in Washington DC was 1.8 times higher than 95 percent of American cities.
There was a time, early in that terrible war on our soil that turned out so wrong, when the Confederate army was massed at the border of Washington, DC. It’s an open question whether they would have sacked it, had they tried. In retrospect it certainly would have been worth the try.
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At the height of the hysteria over George Floyd (which we are still in) Washington, Negro DC Mayor Muriel Browser and an official city committee called DCFACES (if honest, they would have called it DEFACES) recommended that White men central to our history, including Ben Franklin, Alexander Graham Bell, Christopher Columbus, and the ubiquitous Thomas Jefferson, be erased from place names and other honors because they were (no surprise) “racists.” Of course they were. In large part that is what their greatness consisted of.
The committee also suggested that the Washington Monument be razed, it it being white, upright, and heading toward the skies.
In The Man in the High Castle, the National Socialists who rule the eastern half of North America also take down monuments. They send in planes to strafe and destroy the Statue of Liberty and they melt down the Liberty Bell (thus symbolically eliminating the false god of liberal “freedom”). But in their stead they do not raise apelike men to places of status and honor. In New York Harbor they place figures of striving Aryan heroes, arms outstretched to the heavens.
DCFACES also put out the following bilge written by an adviser of Bowser:
We believe strongly that all District of Columbia owned public spaces, facilities and commemorative works should only honor those individuals who exemplified those values such as equity, opportunity and diversity that DC residents hold dear.
The committee also pointed out various other “persons of concern” and asked whether they had been “enslavers of people” or had (heaven forbid!) “committed a violation of the DC Human Rights Act.”
Apparently back in 1977 the District had promulgated this “Human Rights Act” which said it was illegal to discriminate against people due to their race, color, nationality, sexual orientation, and other characteristics which can tell anyone with two eyes anything they need to know about someone. As always, when it relates to Whites “human rights” are inherently genocidal.
At times Bowser switches tack for a quick nanosecond:
What I’m worried about is this country descending into a race war. And I’m worried about the continued incitement of violence from leadership who should be focused on bringing our communities together.… Our police and peaceful protesters will be safer when we come together as a community and tamp down this Black-versus-White rhetoric.
You should trust her on this about as far as you can throw her, which isn’t far given that she has that hulking Michelle Obama I-may-have-once-been-a-dude air about her.
It wasn’t long before she was back to defaming White people.
Given that she is Black, and that it was the Year of Floyd, it is not surprising that Bowser was asked to speak at the Democratic convention which nominated Joe “Whites will be an absolute minority” Biden. In her speech she fantasized about an America where Blacks are persecuted rather than coddled and lionized as they actually are.
I have a two year old daughter. I want her to grow up in an America where she’s not scared to walk to the store. An America where she is safe behind the doors of her own home. An America where the President doesn’t fan the flames of racism. We have to undo the laws and systems that have codified racism for too long.
Sounds like a call to race war to me.
As for the Declaration of Independence, she likes that misunderstanding of the all men are equal part, but is less sanguine about the line about those merciless savages.
About the name “Redskins” for the city’s football team, she said it was “an obstacle” to the team building a new stadium and headquarters in the District: “I think it’s past time for team to deal with what offends so many people.”
And she lavishly supported the Black Lives Matter movement and its attendant “protests,” as they turned our once-great country into a flaming incendiary device. She renamed a stretch of 16th Street directly in front of the White House “Black Lives Matter Plaza.” She also had a so-called mural painted on it, spanning the entire street. It was not really a mural but just large yellow lettering (on the black asphalt that was already there) which read, you guessed it: Black Lives Matter.
“Washington’s new BLACK LIVES MATTER street mural is so huge you can see it from space. New satellite images from Planet Labs clearly show the bright yellow message amid the gray lego-looking buildings on the street leading to the White House, its grandeur minimized only by the distance.”
“There are people who are craving to be heard and to be seen and to have their humanity recognized. We had that opportunity to send that message loud and clear on a very important street in our city,” said Mayor Bowser.
Before his timely death, “civil rights icon” John Lewis — whose claim to fame is that some decent White folks once fought back against him, and won, on the Edmund Pettis Bridge, and who, when living, had a permanently furrowed brow befitting his Congoid heritage — said that the glorified graffiti was a “powerful work of art.” Which judgement indicates that somewhere down the line that mule of the “40 acres and a mule” must have kicked him in the head.
And when, on January 6, 2021, White people dared to enter the Capitol of the country that used to be theirs in a city that used to be theirs, Bowser called a strict curfew — whereas months prior she let her fellow dark monsters run wild in the name of “justice.” That is what second class citizenship looks like.
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To celebrate the fact that Washington, DC was granted home rule in 1973, a Negro band called Parliament issued a song called “Chocolate City.”
The song’s largely spoken vocals express pride in “Chocolate Cities,” that is, cities with a majority black population. The singer hypothesizes what it would be like if there were an African American in the White House.
George Clinton, the Negro who fronted the band and spoke those words, said that of all the “chocolate cities” it is Washington, DC that is the “most chocolate.”
Indeed it is, lamentably.
Who’s got the Heisenberg device?
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