2 May, 2007

FORREST: Letter to Lyons

Posted by alex in letters to dumb cunts, N.B. Forrest at 7:19 am | Permanent Link
“Aw, Mommy – poking the Lyons with a stick is FUN!”


Greetings! It’s your ol’ pal Mr. Asshole – you remember, the jew-hating nut from Virginia? How’s it hangin’, my man? I read your column about the mass-murdering gook kook Cho, and I thought I’d give you the benefit of my critique. I strongly agree that the “authorities” – Va Tech & goobermental alike – criminally fumbled the ball: It should’ve been obvious to anyone with even El Presidente Boosh’s I.Q. that the creepy-but-still-comical little bastard should’ve been securely locked away, happily finger-painting in the Seoul Paper Slipper Brigade, rather than allowed to gambol free-range with smokepoles here.

But then, of course, you blew the inch-thick dust off the “Wild West” analogy you anti-gunners smirkily employ with yawning predictibility whenever one of these DNA WMDs go off. FYI: 5 years ago, there was another kill-krazy imported loon who went apeshit at school, also right here in Virginia – an African-African ludicrously named Peter Odighizuwa. Snuffed 3, then – in a critical aspect of the of the drama that was discreetly buried by the “progressive” judenpresse – the rabid beast was stopped cold before he could butcher, oh, let’s say 28 more. No, not by a candle-wielding Womyn’s Studies bulldyke screaming “Not at MY school!”, but by 2 White male gun nutz sporting a 9 mil and a .357 Mag.

So Dodge City. So gauche…

Libs loathe the idea of citizens packing heat because it’s not 100% guaranteed safe: “B-but…if you shoot the homicidal maniac, someone might get knicked by a stray bullet!” You prefer to call 911 ‘n’ cringe; to thrust the ugly, dangerous responsibility of defending yourselves into the hands of others, crying “Save me!”

When the heaps of self-righteous verbal compost are shoveled away from the root, there’s not at thing there but cowardice.

Hidey Ho!

N.B. Forrest

  • 7 Responses to “FORREST: Letter to Lyons”

    1. alex Says:

      Lyons column..


    2. alex Says:

      PJB: The Dark Side of Diversity

      by Patrick J. Buchanan

      Since the massacre of 32 students and teachers at Virginia Tech, the
      mainstream media have obsessed over the fact the crazed gunman was able to buy a Glock in the state of Virginia.

      Little attention has been paid to the Richmond legislators who voted to make “Hokie Nation,” a Middle American campus of 26,000 kids, a gun-free zone where only the madman had a semi-automatic.

      Almost no attention has been paid to the fact that Cho Seung-Hui was not an American at all, but an immigrant, an alien. Had this deranged young man who secretly hated us never come here, 32 people would be heading home from Blacksburg for summer vacation.

      What was Cho doing here? How did he get in?

      Cho was among the 864,000 Koreans here as a result of the Immigration Act of 1965, which threw the nation’s doors open to the greatest invasion in history, an invasion opposed by a majority of our people.

      Thirty-six million, almost all from countries whose peoples have never fully
      assimilated in any Western country, now live in our midst.

      Cho was one of them.

      In stories about him, we learn he had no friends, rarely spoke and was a
      loner, isolated from classmates and roommates. Cho was the alien in Hokie Nation. And to vent his rage at those with whom he could not communicate, he decided to kill in cold blood dozens of us.

      What happened in Blacksburg cannot be divorced from what’s been happening to America since the immigration act brought tens of millions of strangers to these shores, even as the old bonds of national community began to disintegrate and dissolve in the social revolutions of the 1960s.

      To intellectuals, what makes America a nation is ideas – ideas in the
      Declaration of Independence, Bill of Rights, Gettysburg Address and Dr.

      King’s “I Have a Dream” speech.

      But documents no matter how eloquent and words no matter how lovely do not a nation make. Before 1970, we were a people, a community, a country. Students would have said aloud of Cho: “Who is this guy? What’s the matter with him?”

      Teachers would have taken action to get him help – or get him out.

      Since the 1960s, we have become alienated from one another even as millions of strangers arrive every year. And as Americans no longer share the old ties of history, heritage, faith, language, tradition, culture, music, myth or morality, how can immigrants share those ties?

      Many immigrants do not assimilate. Many do not wish to. They seek community in their separate subdivisions of our multicultural, multiracial,
      multiethnic, multilingual mammoth mall of a nation. And in numbers higher
      than our native born, some are going berserk here.

      The 1993 bombers of the World Trade Center and the killers of 9-11 were all immigrants or illegals. Colin Ferguson, the Jamaican who massacred six and wounded 19 in an anti-white shooting spree on the Long Island Railroad, was an illegal. John Lee Malvo, the Beltway Sniper, was flotsam from the Caribbean.

      Angel Resendez, the border-jumping rapist who killed at least nine women,
      was an illegal alien. Julio Gonzalez, who burned down the Happy Land social club in New York, killing 87, arrived in the Mariel boatlift.

      Ali Hassan Abu Kama, who wounded seven, killing one, in a rampage on the observation deck of the Empire State Building, was a Palestinian. As was Sirhan Sirhan, the assassin of Robert Kennedy.

      The rifleman who murdered two CIA employees at the McLean, Va., headquarters was a Pakistani. When Chai Vang, a Hmong, was told by a party of Wisconsin hunters to vacate their deer stand, he shot six to death. Peter Odighizuwa, the gunman who killed the dean, a teacher and a student at the Appalachian School of Law, was a Nigerian.

      Hesham Hadayet, who shot up the El Al counter at LAX, killing two and
      wounding four, was an Egyptian immigrant. Gamil al-Batouti, the copilot who yelled, “I put my faith in Allah’s hands,” as he crashed his plane into the Atlantic after departing JFK Airport, killing 217, was an Egyptian.

      Mohammed Reza Taheri-azar, the UNC graduate who ran his SUV over nine people on Chapel Hill campus and said he was “thankful for the opportunity to spread the will of Allah,” was an Iranian.

      Juan Corona, who murdered 25 people in California to be ranked with the
      likes of Ted Bundy and John Wayne Gacy, was a Mexican.

      Where does one find such facts? On VDARE.com, a website that covers the dark side of diversity covered up by a politically correct media, which seem to believe it is socially unhealthy for us Americans to see any correlation at all between mass migrations and mass murder.

      “In our diversity is our strength!” So we are endlessly lectured.

      But are we really a better, safer, freer, happier, more united and caring
      country than we were before, against our will, we became what Theodore
      Roosevelt called “a polyglot boarding house for the world”?


      No point in discussing symptoms unless you end by diagnosing disease and prescribing cure, which in fact is:


    3. alex Says:

      Here on Odighizuwa – the part that the media, as NBF says, don’t mention, because it shows that guns are the solution, not the problem:


    4. Johnny Newt Says:

      Bravo and koodos to you Mr.Forrest and to you also Mr. Linder !
      Outstanding my Boys, simply Outstanding !

    5. Olde Dutch Says:


      Even if Paddy O’ wrote it—my guess is his editor would chop it.

    6. Kalki Says:


    7. Briseis Says:

      “To intellectuals, what makes America a nation is ideas – ideas in the
      Declaration of Independence, Bill of Rights, Gettysburg Address and Dr.

      King’s “I Have a Dream” speech.”
      (unsure if this is NB or AL)

      Well, without the actuall “village”, made up of us, it is a fairy tale, an informercial, a “think and grow rich”
      scam , the old nothing behind the curtain in Wizard of Oz. The monster will eat itself, soon there wont be anything left, the carcass will have been pciked clean. Then the beaners can always return to their rustic ghettos, it being pretty much unchanged as they left it, like bloated ghouls, after a feed on what is soon to become the corpse of a nation.