Death is Knocking for America

Sent to us by the author, Vekar.

This is no essay nor carefully thought out extrapolation of how America is dying or to be truthful: is already dead and has been for a long time. It is not uncommon in this household to sit around the table at dinnertime and listen to music on the radio; today they played a Huey Lewis song: Power of Love. For those who do not remember this was the main theme song for a movie: Back to the Future. This movie is quite good in that we get to see the stark contrast of a post WW2 America and the “modern” America of the late 80’s. It was a very true depiction of the difference in how Americans acted and how they maintained their communities, in this case the town of “Hill Valley.”  

Let us start off with the old town of 1955, it is clean, well cared for, prosperous, polite, people smile and greet each other. The streets are clean of trash and debris, the buildings are well kept, it is the scene of a very well to do people and culture. Jump back to the 80’s and the town is suddenly a hell hole, buildings are damaged, the streets are covered in filth and trash is blowing everywhere. Nothing is kept up, people do not even both to acknowledge the others exist; the town is dying. This stark contrast is very true to everywhere in the real world, I have been and seen pictures of the “old” towns or cities. In less than 50 years towns, cities and villages that were once that picturesque Hill Valley of 1955 look like a bombed out hole from somewhere in Cambodia complete with roving gangs and death squads wearing black KGB uniforms.

These events are all real even if people do not want to admit it, when I lived in Columbus, Ohio there were parts of the city so dangerous from black gangs people would drive for blocks to skirt around them. I got to see the outskirts of one of these holes, it was covered in garbage, rotting buildings and small groups of black thugs roaming, no one stopped for red lights (I was a passenger), instead they just blared the horn and sped up and shot through because the gangs were known for car-jackings if you stopped. This was also the first time I saw a brothel as a kid as we shot past going what must have been ninety. It was also the first time I passed a police station that looked like something from South America complete with sand bagged windows and squad cars with bullet holes in them not to mention the station. As I kid back then I liked to watch the news believing it to be true and never once saw any of this reported even though you could hear the sirens all night long every night, after one and a half years I never lived in one again. Someone from 1955 would not be able to recognize the city nor understand how the people could be so corrupt and wicked on ALL sides.

Living in Windsor, NC was another experience, like Hill Valley you could still see the remnants of the OLD town and it was now dingy. In one old barbershop an old man had pictures up from long ago in black and white from what it USED to look like: Clean streets, clean people, everything was maintained and the people looked well enough. Now the town is divided by themselves, corrupt cops, the good ole boy masons, KKK, the black version of the KKK keep the town clearly divided. This was the first time I EVER heard of how evil it is to “mix the races” and it was some black girl at the highschool preaching about the evils of race mixing, it was the blacks who kept up the divisions not the whites and the whole town was divided clearly into white and black only. This was not the 60’s however or the 70’s I got to see this in 2002 and the black teachers agreed whole heartedly with these beliefs. Again, no one would even look at the other, people dress in rags or shoddy clothing not for lack of money but because they have no self respect or care to dress presentably. The highschool was a total mess, covered in filth from one end to the other and the rooms were run down and shabby. I think the Palestinians have better schools that have been bombed by the Israelis. At least their students want to learn, no one in Windsor did.

When I moved to Pinehill, NM I lived in a “teacherage,” in short government housing for teachers since it is a reservation. Community? Like the many other places I have lived and left out of this tale there was none, you were either in the drunks or dopers crowd if neither you were on your own. While living there a man down the way from me believed in the “oh these poor Indians” and started to hand out money, in less than a week almost all the locals showed up with their hands out wanting free money and got upset when the “damn white man” would not cough out thousands to them when they already get free food, clothing, housing, water, electricity, EVERYTHING is free from them in Pinehill, everything, they even get dividend checks from the government just for existing. I was the aim of this back in Windsor, it started with this one big fat whale of a black neighbor came over and needed a ride to a relatives just down the road a few minutes away, alright fine, it was winter. That like the man above was just the start, she kept coming back after that wanting more, more and more. The catch was after that first trip, her family is loaded with government dole, they are getting so much dole just for being black they own a few big houses and brand new vehicles, yet they came to us demanding we give them “a little more.” Hell, she even tried to bum stamps off us; she never gave up trying after that first ride.

The Navajo housing was something else in Pinehill, it was just like all the other reservations I have lived on, you the American is held at gunpoint to pay to give free X to someone else, they get it then tear it to pieces knowing they will get another free one. We had a fat group of Navajo living beside us the first year, it took the maintenance crews over six months to rebuild the place. After talking to the workers it turns out the Navajo had pulled the drywall off, torn ALL the doors off and smashed them to pieces, pulled up all the carpeting, smashed each and every tile, if it was not either electrical or a water line they pulled it out and smashed it to pieces. You know what the Navajo did? They gave them another newer house farther down the block and YOU the taxpayer were required to replace the whole house. This was just one house out of over TWO HUNDRED, just one, this one little patch with more being put in all the time, they had a “Navajo exclusive” area so “the damn whites” wont mix with them about half a mile away, I got to see that place once, I think it would be safer to live in Columbia during the height of drug harvesting season. Despite all the free clothing and water the locals almost never bathed, you could smell them coming, they dressed like hookers, whores or gang bangers, all had brand new shoes, trucks, cars, SUV’s, the most expensive electronics on the market you name it.

Since then I moved twice more, it is the same story everywhere I go: there is no community anywhere, everything is falling apart, everyone is racing after that free handout no matter the price to be paid for nothing is free. Everywhere I go the cops have all (including the sheriffs deputies) traded in their old blue t-shirts for solid black, the State Police remind me of the KBG because head to toe they are dressed like the KBG in the old pictures, they act it too. Heck, the sheriffs department here even has a big 4×4 truck fully decked out in woodland camo, the cars are all solid black or mostly black with some white detail. People ignore each other, pretend no one else exists, the village I am living in despite being small is falling apart everywhere. Pretty bad when people admit they can find where I live because “it is the only yard without weeds in it.” People stop and gawk because there is a garden, I say hello to someone they just turn away and mumble and walk faster. Everywhere I have been I have tried to make a point of greeting the neighbors and being friendly but be damned if it is ever returned, they only come around as if this place is a freak show because it stands out from their own miserable hole they hide in. The town up the road is falling apart, most the buildings are closed up, boarded, locked tight and people just GLARE at each other, you would think the showdown at the OK corral was going to take place in the parking lot at any moment.

All of this and I remember that movie, 1955… The nation was well on its way then, the communists had already weaseled in, the masons had already helped them in, the jewish bankers were funding them all to get the process going. I have a few pictures from my mother that her grandfather left on the 50’s and 60’s. Even the “poor” places people took some pride and tried to keep things up, they dressed well in the pictures even when it was not planned, they were groomed, washed and standing tall. The streets and houses were clean and the schools well maintained. Then I look out the window, there is no such thing as community, the communists gutted that, with media lies and corruption in schools everyone was pushed to be out for the take, anything they could get so long as they obeyed, don’t think just turn on the TV and let it think for you.

Lock the doors and hide, that is the new national motto, hide from the world, hide from your neighbors and by god whatever you do never point on how much of a pig sty the world around you has become. Too busy watching TV, too busy drinking or doping, everyone hides behind closed doors and lets the jewish run media tell them what to think, how to dress and how to act. People if you can even call them that, no longer take pride in their community let alone their own back yard or family unless it is to get another handout. There are so many handouts people have no idea what it means to EARN something, even then they are used to giving at least half of it outright to a government that then turns and gives it as a handout to another. The streets that people used to keep clean, buildings that once were kept tidy are now a wreck, some places it frankly STINKS to be near them from the awful smell of sewage and garbage, if not outright unsafe less you go in with a rifle platoon.

What made this nation so hard to conquer once was that communities were tight knit, families did not abandon each other over economic gain and I have seen that too close for comfort many times. The old were not abandoned to nursing homes to die, they were taken care of and listened to, villages and towns were well maintained because it was a point of pride to show that they were not some barbarian village on the other side of the world, this was THEIR town. Pride, something that has been stripped of us, between government, jews, cops, media and “history” we are told to have no pride in anything but what we are told to have pride in: Corrupt cops, government and endless foreign wars. There is to be no pride of family, no pride in maintaining anything; No that is forbidden now.

What the reader must remember is that this took less than 50 years to accomplish, that is it, less than fifty years and the nation has fallen apart, everyone is quick to turn on each other for a promise of reward, quick to betray, eager to lick the big jack boot which kicks them in the ribs each morning. So what does all this mean? Where does it go? For a long time people have rumbled in their bellies the words “revolution” and “civil war,” yet they forget that after the fighting something must take the currents place. I have no doubt this nation will either officially go down without so much as a shot fired and whimper like a castrated old dog as it is put down or go out with a bang that will hopefully make both world wars look like child’s play even when combined.

If things are allowed to continue just imagine what another fifty years will leave this nation looking like, just stop and think on that, fifty more, maybe sixty, consider 1955 then 2016. What will happen in another fifty? Things have sped up like never before, the communists push more illegals in faster and faster, they most certainly do not bring community, they are destroying what little is left and tearing everything apart. The good ole boys (masons) and jewish bankers fund them or outright hire and pay them to cause trouble.

Should anyone hope of rebuilding a nation after the “coming war” then it is advised that one thing everyone should work on or at least try is to rebuild their community, if anyone thinks they are going to fight a war they need to remember the only reason someone CAN fight a war is because someone else is busy supporting them from behind. This is impossible in our current state for most cases, everyone would be lucky to make it ten steps for the local KGB phone lines wring off the hooks with “hot tips” while asking for a “reward.” We need to rebuild our community to some degree in order to survive what is to come, if not possible in your area then so be it, it is not hard to understand just how vastly the cards have been stacked against us. The enemy is NOT stupid, they are being careful and methodical but even so things can only go so far before one side has to make the hard choice: either shoot to kill or kneel and be executed. There is no other outcome.

Back when I lived in Pinehill I had a friend, had, they are friend no more. We talked a little about this and they agreed then I told them something else: I believe this nation needs an all out war, it needs a civil war, revolution whatever you want to call it, it needs a war so vast, so extreme that even total war does not cover it. A war so big it swallows the entire North American Continent. A war so vast and terrible that not one house is left alone, not one baby is left out, not even the hobo down under the bridge or a thousand miles away in a cave gets to sit it out. A war so big all the roaches are forced to come out and put their cards down, FORCE at the barrel of a gun EVERYONE to make a choice or DIE on the spot. What will we become or will we die as a people and nation forgotten to time.

The “people” that inhabit the so called US need this, we need it because everyone refuses to take SELF RESPONSIBILITY. Oh the fight I had with one black because he refused to take responsibility for himself, this problem is everywhere I go and everyone I talk to. Everyone wants to just tune it out and bury their head in the sand. This is exactly why we need this war should it come, do not lament it, do not fear it, welcome it, EMBRACE it with great eagerness and love for it is our only chance to make things right.

Consider this: One of my neighbors once was an old guy named Glenn. When we talked one day this topic came up and I told him the following: No one gets off this planet alive, no one, one day each and every one of us is either going to look back and ponder or stand before your creator and have to make an account of yourself. Do you want to stand there before the almighty and say that you shied away, cowered back and hid? Or do you want to stand there, spit in gods face, piss on his shoes and say: Yeah I fought, I was there from the start of the war till it ended, I fought the combined armies of EARTH and maybe we won, maybe we lost. But I fought to the end, so where the hell were YOU?!

Take some pride, too much or too little will kill you but without some pride we are lost, we lost the nation, we lost the government almost from day one, we have lost any semblance of rights long ago in the 1860’s. The enemy has always been the same: masons, self proclaimed royalty, jews, communists and big business. Everything but the skin on our teeth has been taken because we allowed it. We allowed out communities to dissolve under jewish pressure, our towns to turn into sty’s by communists who kept telling us to lower our standards.

Should we fail to rebuild our communities we will be picked off piece by piece like we are now till we pull a “Glenn.” What happened to Glenn? Well he was beaten so damn hard over the head with a government baseball bat all his life that he finally snapped, packed up and fled the nation and went to the Philippines in hopes of escaping another beating because he found proof of local Navajo Nation and School money embezzling, he was their record keeper, they still bashed his skull in and he finally had enough and left. Without community to back each other up we will wind up like him and others I know of, picked off one by one by either the local masons, jews or communist party, or maybe just the crooked cops because they felt like it. With community comes numbers, with that comes POWER which scares the above to death which is why they fight so hard to pull us apart.

One could talk for days on this topic alone but instead I will let you ponder what I have said and add more to it, it is not enough we KNOW the enemy and how to find them , we must first have the PEOPLE to fight and we can only have people if we have a community of some sort, somewhere willing to help us if possible. Instead of ignoring each other we need to become more close knit, talk more, stay closer and become clannish, hold on real tight because that big fat Masonic/jewish/communist hand is reaching down and trying to break us apart. I matters not who starts this war or how, just remember you need people, lots of people to win a war.

I will leave you with this: Never forget that the ONLY thing these masons, jews, communists, cops, big business and royals understand is this: A bayonet in their gut with a sharp twist. This is the only language they understand, the ONLY language they will EVER understand. To win this war (war is the only way we will fix this, forget parties, they are all in it together) we must hunt them down at home and bayonet them in their sleep, leave no survivors, wipe their progeny from the face of the earth and only a rumor of their existence in books warning the future to never allow them to try to come to power again should they ever creep back. There is only one language that is understood on this world: WAR. Never forget that.

So sit around the table tonight with your family and eat a home cooked meal and talk, that is one small step in the right direction.