In Praise of White Purity, part 1

by Douglas Mercer

JUST THE OTHER DAY the ruling elite fainted in unison when Viktor Orban had the unmitigated temerity to state the obvious: Racially homogeneous countries are strong, “diverse” ones are weak. For all the fanfare and unholy screeching, you’d have thought he just passed the Nuremberg Laws on a simple voice vote, opened up the camps, turned the gas on, and offered free copies of The Protocols to anyone around. They trotted out their cartoon “Goebbels” and began their banshee wailing and their rending of their garments; they went full Fukushima and caterwauled all across the Jewish media. It was a “pure Nazi text,” they said, dangerous and threatening.

All of which makes me think that, whatever the appearance, they don’t think they have it in the bag, not at all. They know they can lose. And so they can. And for all their talk of a recrudescence, or nativism, or atavism, or White nationalism, or “hate,” or “privilege,” or “supremacy,” or “domestic terrorism” — they know that their arrogance and ambitions, when properly understood, are about as popular as the proverbial skunk at the garden party.

You see, though imperfect, Orban had the guts to go for glory; he touched the third rail and lived; he cut through the proscriptions and the censorship; he violated the most important ruling elite taboo: He spoke of race.

Imagine that.

In this day and age!

What he said was something really rather simple: That people like to live around their own kind, people just like them, people of their own race. Despite a massive propaganda effort to the contrary, it remains true that people marry, live, and are friends largely with their own. Those are the facts on the ground — despite that ad with the Black ape with the blonde girl.

Everyone knows this, but no one can say it. Well, non-White people can say it of themselves, but White people? — never.

Orban just did and by doing so he raised holy Hell.

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A few years back in a city near Los Angeles, gentrification was occurring. This town had been full of Mexicans since time out of mind, but now the financial sharks and the White hipsters with their green hair and bones through their noses were nosing in. It turns out the Mexicans didn’t like it. My abuelito was born here! And my abuelito’s tia! How about that? Who likes to be replaced? And, as a result, a coffee shop where the White misfits gathered got pelted with eggs and graffiti — this latter was how you know it was the Mexicans who did it.

Viktor Orban did not say anything those Mexican didn’t think, though he did it much more elegantly.

But that didn’t stop the rabbis from raising the specter of the camps and the soap. It didn’t stop the Jews from putting another notch on the thermometer that measures Jew hate (they say it’s at an all time high, and no wonder).

By the time the last Jew and Jew-fellow-traveling White journalist had finished with his cacophony, you would be forgiven for thinking that the occasion (of what was really an intellectual pep talk at a party rally) was in fact not that, but was that most fearsome of things to them: another “Shoah.”

“Never again,” to them, means never again will a White man stand up in public and defend his race.

But one just did. How about that?

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This is not novel territory for Orban. He’s far from perfect, being too friendly with the Jews, too eager to abjure “racism,” in fact in the speech in question he made a crack about the Germans and their expertise in gas.

But when you can peel off this little gem, below, what right does anyone have to complain?

We must fight against an opponent which is different from us. Their faces are not visible, but are hidden from view; they do not fight directly, but by stealth; they are not honorable, but unprincipled; they are not national, but international; they do not believe in work, but speculate with money; they have no homeland, but feel that the whole world is theirs. They are not generous, but vengeful, and always attack the heart — especially if it is red, white and green.

Man, that’s got to hurt.

For all intents and purposes he might as well have had a big Star of David up on the screen in the power point, said “it’s the Jews” over and over again, called them globalists and rootless cosmopolitans, spoke of a nation within a nation, referred to the wandering tribe, alluded to dual loyalty, said they stick together, mentioned an arrogant and hostile clique, and quoted liberally from Mein Kampf — certainly no one sentient and who is at all conversant with Jew perfidy could be under any illusion that he was speaking about any one other than the Jews.

Hungary must protect its ethnic and cultural composition. I am convinced that Hungary has the right — and every nation has the right — to say that it does not want its country to change. Life has proved that too much mixing causes trouble.

Indeed it does, and indeed every country has that right. No one suggests that China is “too Yellow” or Nigeria is “too Black” or Mexico “too Brown.” The very thought is absurd; that’s where the Yellows, Blacks, and Browns belong — certainly they don’t belong here. In a sense, Orban may be sincere when he says he’s not “racist,” but he understands what race is and what it means. He is racially conscious in an important sense. And he sees no reason that Hungary can’t determine its own destiny, a right the world gives to China and Nigeria and Mexico — and he’s insisting on it.

Actually, it’s more than a right. It’s an imperative.

That’s why they were having aneurysms and seizures in Brussels; why they were screaming about “universal rights” and “democratic values” and a “pure Nazi text.” That’s why they were denouncing him non-stop for days.

But, as Orban has said, none of that matters to him — he has said that nowhere in the book of time is it guaranteed that there will always be Hungarians. Hungarians have to secure their own future; they must seize it — and today, not tomorrow, before the book of time runs out.

Just as White people all over the world need to begin to secure their future for themselves and their posterity.

He’s not perfect; that is for sure. But what he said is nothing to sneeze at.

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In the speech that caused such consternation and palpitations — you’d have thought he’d just turned that Jew ghost ship around, or had urinated freely on the ghost of Emmett Till — Orban says frankly that “the West” is finished. And by “the West” he means those countries who have totally divorced race from nation — England, Germany, France, America come to mind. He says those countries will meet their doom. But he also says that “the West,” in the most meaningful sense of that descriptor, has changed locations and is now in Central Europe, those countries which ironically ultimately benefited from being under the heel of the Soviet Union, which trapped them in a kind of historical amber; so they missed Coca-Cola, the Beatles, and the dozen or so experimental revolutions that the West tried out in the 1960s and onwards. When those countries, Poland and Hungary come to mind, emerged from the cocoon and looked at us — those who had embraced the Jews’ garbage anti-culture and sexual revolution and all the rest — they said: Man, you’ve all really gone to seed.

It’s that kind of historical experience that leads to “Nazi talk.”

Just as his takedown of the “internationalists” leaves you with no doubt that he is versed in the Jewish Question, so too does this speech make you certain that he is well aware of the reality of the Great Replacement. He almost beats us over the head with it — which is understandable; this kind of thing is much too important to take any chances.

The first and most important challenge, dear friends, continues to be population, or demography. The fact is that there are still far more funerals than baptisms. Whether we like it or not, the peoples of the world can be divided into two groups: those that are capable of biologically maintaining their numbers, and those that are not, which is the group that we belong to. Our situation has improved, but there has not been a turnaround. This is the alpha and omega of everything: If there is no turnaround, sooner or later we will be displaced from Hungary, and we will be displaced from the Carpathian Basin.

“Biologically” and “displaced” — what leader of today talks like this? Adolf Hitler certainly did, the man who said that National Socialism is applied biology; so you can see why the Jews and their minions are up in arms. This is some brass-tacks race theory, drawing attention to the obvious: That life is a war waged in the womb, that life is a game of numbers in the end. This is the exact opposite of the civil religion proclaimed by Jews (though never practiced by them), the idea that you can maintain your civilization with other people’s babies. Which civil religion is akin to the idea that you can have a nice glass of milk after pouring hot tar into it.

The second challenge is migration, which you could call population replacement or inundation. There is an outstanding 1973 book on this issue which was written in French, and recently published in Hungary. It is called The Camp of the Saints (Le Camp des Saints), and I recommend it to anyone who wants to understand the spiritual developments underlying the West’s inability to defend itself.

He didn’t have to do it. But he did. He did it. He could easily have made his case without doing it, but there it is. He mentioned the The Camp of the Saints. If it seems like a gratuitous shot, it’s not — it’s pointed as hell. The Camp of the Saints is the Jew’s bogey book, the one they call stunningly racist, the one that loads up all their fears, a book about racial swamping and weak-willed Whites unwilling to fight it, to fight for themselves and their posterity. For all intents and purposes he might as well have held up a copy of The Protocols or Mein Kampf or The Turner Diaries for that matter, and the message would have been the same. He knows, and he wants everyone to know that he knows.

It really is a flare and a signal: This is really happening. The Camp of the Saints is the quintessential book about the loss of will in the White world. And while in America, CEOs and high-ranking generals recommend White Fragility, Orban recommends Raspail’s book.

They don’t call it “stunningly racist” for nothing.

“Migration has split Europe in two — or I could say that it has split the West in two. One half is a world where European and non-European peoples live together. These countries are no longer nations; they are nothing more than a conglomeration of peoples. I could also say that it is no longer the Western world, but the post-Western world. And around 2050, the laws of mathematics will lead to the final demographic shift: cities in this part of the continent — or that part — will see the proportion of residents of non-European origin rising to over 50% of the total.”

This is straight up Great Replacement theory: a shot at civic nationalism, which is not nationalism because real nations are defined by blood and birth.

And here we are in Central Europe — in the other half of Europe, or of the West. If it were not somewhat confusing, I could say that the West — let’s say the West in its spiritual sense — has moved to Central Europe: The West is here, and what is left over there is merely the post-West.

That is: They are on the way out, having lost their racial core. The one follows the other like night follows day. It is post-West or, better, post-White. Orban uses the word “European” rather than “White,” but they are one and the same. And to lose your European character — to lose your White character — is to lose everything that made you who you are.

It is important that we understand that these good people over there in the West, in the post-West, cannot bear to wake up every morning and find that their days — and indeed their whole lives — are poisoned by the thought that all is lost. So we do not want to confront them with this day and night. All we ask is that they do not try to impose on us a fate which we do not see as simply a fate for a nation, but as its nemesis. This is all we ask, and no more.

This really rips the bark off them. Trump went to Warsaw and said that the great issue confronting the West was whether it had the will to survive — and Orban is rendering his verdict: No, it does not. It is finished. Its time is up.

He is hoping that Central Europe can be the remnant, the rump West, that can survive through the dark night of chaos. But of that other West, the now former West, it has become something unrecognizable. The decline has been precipitous; the final fall will be devastating.

In such a multi-ethnic context, there is an ideological feint here that is worth talking about and focusing on. The internationalist Left employs a feint, an ideological ruse: the claim — their claim — that Europe by its very nature is populated by peoples of mixed race.

Here he alludes to all those pictures you’ve seen in very recent years of “reconstructions” of early Europeans as Black, and the claim that Europe has always been a “crossroads of peoples” and that it has no racial core and never had one. He calls it a feint, or sleight of hand — but what it really is is a lie, propaganda meant to weaken and demoralize, to deny the truth: That Europeans are an indigenous people, are one people, and always have been. They are trying to tell us that the “diversity” that Europeans are now experiencing (at the hands of Jews) is nothing new, that it has been so time out of mind. This is really what is behind those present-day depictions of Severus or even Anne Boylen as Black; to try to subliminally get people to think of the White past as Black — to make the racial inundation of today go down easier.

This is a historical and semantic sleight of hand, because it conflates two different things. There is a world in which European peoples are mixed together with those arriving from outside Europe. Now that is a mixed-race world. And there is our world, where people from within Europe mix with one another, move around, work, and relocate. So, for example, in the Carpathian Basin we are not mixed-race.

Safe to say, of the entire speech it was the words “mixed-race” that set the Jews teeth on edge (gold fillings not yet yanked out). It’s what gave them apoplexy. First of all you can’t say “race” and second of all you can’t say “mixed” in the context of race; by doing so you are alluding to Nature’s ever-increasing purity of race — and, as “everyone knows,” the last time that idea came into vogue, a visionary from Austria decided enough was enough and came within a stone’s throw of answering the Jewish Question forever.

That is what this is all about — not “universal rights” or “human rights.” It’s about the Jews. It always is.

This is why we have always fought: We are willing to mix with one another (that is, among ourselves), but we do not want to become peoples of mixed race. This is why we fought at Nándorfehérvár, this is why we stopped the Turks at Vienna, and — if I am not mistaken — this is why, in still older times, the French stopped the Arabs at Poitiers.

One man is at the gates of Vienna still. May more and more join him in the final battle for Europe. It’s now or never, and we need the guts to go for glory.

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Cue banshee wailing. Cue the screeching. Cue the wild fevered responses. Resignations were tendered; famous National Socialists were alluded to; dire warnings were issued; rampant hyperventilation ensued. Naturally the Jews led the way, with a leading Hungarian Jewish group citing “tragic memories,” and saying that Orban had triggered “serious concerns” when he said Hungarians do not want to become peoples of mixed race. Mazsihisz (the Federation of Hungarian Jewish Communities) issued a statement saying its leader Andras Heisler had asked for a meeting with Orban. Not to be outdone in over-the-top and pointless histrionics, Katalin Cseh, an MEP from the opposition Momentum party, said she was “appalled” by the prime minister’s speech, saying his statements “recall a time we would all like to forget; they really show the true colors of this regime.”

Yeah, White.

To be continued

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