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Abandon Ship! (1957)
by N.B. Forrest.
I saw this movie (based on a true story) for the second time last night, and was reminded just what a gem it is. It starred handsome Tyrone Power (the last White man ever to sport the name “Tyrone”, incidentally). He played Alec Holmes, executive officer of the ocean liner Crescent Star – and played him surprisingly well, considering that Power’s usual relationship to the craft of believable acting was like that of Golda Meir’s to really hot pussy. The ship strikes an old mine right at the beginning of the movie and heads for Davy Jones’ Locker, leaving Holmes and a number of other survivors in the generously-besharked South Atlantic drink. They pile into and cling to the captain’s small shore boat with soaked cat desperation. The captain himself is mortally wounded; he hands over command to Holmes, then gives up the ghost. So there they are: 1500 miles from the African coast, in an untenably crammed boat, with only one gallon of drinkable water and a few crackers for 27 mouths – and with the demoralizing knowledge that the mine blast destroyed the radio before an S.O.S. could be broadcast. Holmes immediately realizes that they’re in a position that makes the survival of the entire group impossible. His terrible dilemma: take the easy-on-the-conscience route and “nobly” wait for the slow death of all, or save some by taking the hard course dictated by cold logic.
After much anguish on the part of the kind & decent Holmes – and the brave example of self-sacrifice by tough, badly-wounded crewman Frank Kelly (very well played by Lloyd Nolan) – he chooses the latter. He orders the other seriously hurt to be jettisoned (including both parents of a young boy, in a heart-rending scene). Then it’s the turn of those who are merely too old – or in the case of an 18 year old kid, too small & weak – to pull their weight. Naturally, as the tension & fear mount, there are plenty in the boat who are vehemently opposed to Holmes’ decision, making it necessary to persuade them to comply with his orders with the aid of a smokepole. There’s an attempted mutiny by one, resulting in Holmes being stabbed in the chest.
Following a tremendous storm that they survive by the skin of their teeth thanks only to Holmes’ ruthless choices, many in the boat who had opposed him thank him effusively and tell him he did the right thing. Then, in accordance with his no-exceptions rule, the weakened Holmes hurls himself into the ocean like Kelly did, only to be fished back out by the newly grateful.
Then the rescue ship appears on the horizon – and watch ‘em fart in their haste to switch back to their former position. When one of the crewmen offers to help him up the rope ladder, Holmes grimly replies: “I can make it myself”.
This fine movie highlights the absolute loneliness of command and, above all, the superiority of cold, hard, survival-of-the-fittest action to morally-comfy-but-suicidal squeamishness when confronted with a life-or-death crisis – just like the one Big Kike has us in this very minute.
Lots of top-notch performances in this one. Watch, enjoy and learn…
28 September, 2009 at 4:02 am
Yes, the original was a great film.
However, not to long ago a up to date remake was spewed out that made the negro character a hero that kept the hysterical whites in check. I believe this is what happened but it was a very forgettable remake of the original classic.
28 September, 2009 at 5:26 am
This movie sounds very similar to Alfred Hitchcock’s 1944 classic Lifeboat, starring the queen of the fag-hags Tallulah Bankhead.
28 September, 2009 at 5:54 am
A little off-topic, but that right-wing Zionist Hebe William Safire has just croaked, along with that anti-White Hollywood Jew liberal Larry Gelbart and the neo-kike pioneer Irving Kristol. I guess Hell just got a little more crowded over the weekend!
28 September, 2009 at 7:47 am
>I guess Hell just got a little more crowded over the weekend!<
That’s a good line.
This is an interesting topic, survival of the fittest. It seems Jews excel at this concept of surviving. Are Jews more fit than White People? Or is it just a matter time before White Survival Instincts kick in?
Might a mixed breed be the breed that prevails in the end? One part Jew, one part White, one part Chinese, one part Ethiopian for example. Or you might change the mixture up, two parts White, etc.
Aesthetically, from my perspective, a pure white race that produces ‘really hot pussy’ wins hands down; wouldn’t you love to have a time machine.
28 September, 2009 at 8:19 am
Would you fucking pussy cowards tell me your simple or complex plan as to how the White Race survives? I’ll get you started with a short list, but please flesh out your plan.
1. A Strictly Legal Political Campaign/Movement. (My plan.)
2. Armed rebellion where we take to the streets and overcome ZOG with force.
3. Destroy the technological . . . (I forget the rest of that plan but please include it.)
You can’t help but ask yourself, which plan is the funniest, most comical; ditto for leadership. Who would lead our band? What kind of man is fit, the most fit? Short, fat and dark or tall, Aryan and athletic? What sort of personality must our leaders possess? How educated? From what region of the states or the world? How about marital status, income bracket, age and profession? What about our leaders lineage?
Our current situation is one analogous to the movie, i.e., a sinking ship; define ‘fit.’ What combination of mental and physical fitness are we talking about here? What are the minimum standards?
Fitness is certainly not defined in terms of personal identity here and everywhere on the Internet; our white Internet warriors are to a man anonymous; perhaps I’m mistaken and that is not and should not be a measure of fitness. I don’t know for sure. I do know for sure there are too many of you and not enough of me.
28 September, 2009 at 1:22 pm
We all need to become physically (and mentally) fit for the upcoming Struggle. With the alien usurper Barry Obongo in power, the economy in ruins, colored savages rampaging in the streets and the Jews demanding that we ignite WW3, how much longer can the present System last? One thing’s for sure: We’re not going to fix this mess by starting another political party, buying gold or voting for Ron Paul. And when TSHTF, our dependency on high-tech comes to an end, so Adam should rest easy on that score.
28 September, 2009 at 1:27 pm
>We’re not going to fix this mess by starting another political party, buying gold or voting for Ron Paul.<
Agree.
A Strictly Legal INDEPENDENT Political Campaign/Movement. (My plan.)
28 September, 2009 at 2:25 pm
Solargeneral is back on line with a good article by Louis Beam on leaderless resistance and another author with some ideas on remaining anomonous.
28 September, 2009 at 4:35 pm
>We all need to become physically (and mentally) fit for the upcoming Struggle.<
Yes. Who does not agree with the Marine Corps Physical Fitness Test as ‘the’ physical test? Is there a better test or is this the best physical fitness test?
I’ll get to the mental part once I’m satisfied with the physical test?
28 September, 2009 at 4:36 pm
>Solargeneral is back on line with a good article by Louis Beam on leaderless resistance and another author with some ideas on remaining anomonous.<
Where can I read this? What’s the URL?
28 September, 2009 at 6:07 pm
Did Alec Holmes show superior judgment in “jettisoning” the weak and useless? To throw someone overboard under these circumstances is cruel not because it kills them, but because drowning is painful and slow. A wise but humane person in charge would kill them quickly, then throw the body overboard.
The devil’s in the details.
28 September, 2009 at 6:53 pm
Endurance/strength and general physical fitness, mental adaptability (ability to get along with anyone, if only for short term alliances), and technological proficiency. There’s a great website made by the founder of Wired magazine called cook tools where he updates with the best most durable, ideal tools. Always buy the best quality.
http://www.kk.org/cooltools/
28 September, 2009 at 6:59 pm
Stronza, you’ve misidentified the objective. Killing them instantly is irreversible. The objective to get them off the boat, not permanently disable them. If something came up and they found more food or a rescue boat came soon after, they’d still be alive at least. It’s crucial to understand the actual objectives, otherwise serious mistakes like that would be made. Some sort of test could be devised with questions like this to determine leadership, and killing them wouldn’t be the right answer.
28 September, 2009 at 7:45 pm
CW-2 Says: “Solargeneral is back on line”
Do you have a URL link?
28 September, 2009 at 10:25 pm
I was just thinking that the very kind of people I would want on my team would not be the kind of people I would wish any harm to whatsoever. Harm that might befall them were they to go public in regard to their racial views.
I rail at the anonymous who criticize me by challenging all of you to stop being anonymous; maybe now is not the time.
I am not married and I do not have any children; I am not employed by anyone who could fire me; so that allows me to run my big fat mouth more than a husband with a job and family.
More specifically, while I lack wife and children I don’t lack a sense of people and good judgment (believe it or not) and it’s not my sense that white people are ‘bleeding’ enough ‘yet.’
Honestly, where I live, I don’t even see the makings of a hard core nucleus, i.e., 1 percent of the population. I do what I do out of principle and the hope that things can change and the unexpected can occur.
If enough Generals and Colonels ever get concerned enough to protest then anything is possible.
My railing is really at those Generals and Colonels who know a hell of a lot more about how to do this than me!
Honor and Courage!
29 September, 2009 at 6:23 am
One of the best film reviews I’ve ever read and otherwise excellent writing. No doubt I enjoyed the piece more than I would have enjoyed the film. Triage is what leadership is all about and the film apparently touches on why officers frequently wear sidearms.
For the timely, practical lessons, see both “Lifeboat Ethics” and “Living on a Lifeboat,” by Garrett Hardin at http://www.garretthardinsociety.org.
29 September, 2009 at 6:58 am
>Triage is what leadership is all about and the film apparently touches on why officers frequently wear sidearms.<
Either you are very well read or you were an officer.
29 September, 2009 at 7:59 am
BTW, how do you think me calling a bunch of Generals and Colonels, ‘you fucking pussy cowards,’ goes over with them?
I was just laughing out loud at the mere idea.
Don’t you think the effort should begin now however, even if whites are not ‘bleeding’ enough ‘yet’?
But I want to get that Physical Fitness test clearly established for my own selfish reasons, i.e., I’m in good enough condition to get in better condition. And it’s a way to attract people; I’m thinking of the test as a way to challenge people to join us; an ‘Organic-like’ appeal; there is no better feeling than being physically fit.
Then we’ll go to the mental test.
29 September, 2009 at 9:04 am
It’s a cool morning and like my pack of blueticks, I’m feeling frisky.
I just learned a new better method of how to install a new queen into a hive; make sure the candy is facing upward (that way if some of the bees packaged with the queen die and fall into the candy, the queen will not be blocked from exiting; place the queen between two drawn comb frames about 3/8″ from the top bars with the screen perpendicular to the frames so more bees can get to her and feed her. Per Walter T. Kelley. Formerly I attempted to hang the queen cage with a piece of wire which was difficult and very awkward.
To my betters here, I recommend beekeeping. I’ve worked my way through a learning curve that should be a piece of cake for y’all. I guarantee you will enjoy it!! And benefit from it.
BTW, a military helicopter just darted to my immediate North. I know, I know, hilarious. Maybe it’s just coincidence; I don’t know for sure; my argument is this in regard to flyovers I receive here at Giles Shire: given all the flights paths and the size of air space out there and given I’m just a tiny peck; what are the odds?
Do you think ‘they’ would monitor and want to know if a General or Colonel ever came to Giles Shire? Funny.
29 September, 2009 at 9:10 am
Sorry guys but solargeneral.com has disappeared off the radar screen, again. However the leaderless resistance article and other stuff is available on http://www.louisbeam.com/leaderless
29 September, 2009 at 9:13 am
>Sorry guys but solargeneral.com has disappeared off the radar screen, again. However the leaderless resistance article and other stuff is available on http://www.louisbeam.com/leaderless<
The page cannot be found
29 September, 2009 at 11:08 am
The lifeboat thing is disturbing. Not being the one with the gun it would suck. If I had the gun, then I could make those decisions and reduce the risk for me and the ones i thought could row me to safety. But with someone else with the gun, I’d be just as easily tossed over.
These lifeboat scenarios were used in ‘values clarification’ classes for many years now. I remember teachers discussing this topic in school. It thoroughly screwed up tons of kids. They would say OK, there’s a nun some kids, some old people etc. The boat will only hold so many, who do you throw overboard? Made kids think about killing old ladies and kids, oh unless you think to keep the kids to start a new civilization on an island you might float to.
Values clarification was a valued tool of the left to help jettison the old ideals of America and replace them with new ideals of Amerikwa.
Luek,
That nigger saving the hysterical whites is a recurring theme in movies. It’s so laughable too. I was just watching Terminator2 where the white lady, the kid’s mom who the Terminator is trying to kill, yelling at the nigger genius that it was ‘people like him’ that made the super advanced Artificial Intelligence machines, blah, blah.
29 September, 2009 at 11:12 am
It was part of the group think collective oriented indoctrination.
The whole ‘the needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few’.
Straight Marxism.
A few white guy’s needs aren’t important next the needs of the many muds.
29 September, 2009 at 12:41 pm
The whole lifeboat thing is sort of marxoid survivalism…makes as much sense a mickey muscle building for the “upcoming struggle.” LOL.
29 September, 2009 at 2:26 pm
I was talking to the FBI in Washington the other day and they referred me to the Society of Former Special Agents; I was seeking an interview concerning Ruby Ridge. Anyway, I was wondering is there a Society of Former Generals and Colonels? I am going to start contacting every last one asking that they group up and lead an independent political campaign. They ought to be thinking right now about how to structure and implement the political campaign. They ought to be thinking of a strategy.
I guess paramount in any officer’s mind is the timing of an attack, i.e., a political campaign.
Aren’t they disgusted with what this country has become and it’s ‘leaders’ yet?
29 September, 2009 at 2:35 pm
Another military helicopter just flew over my property.
29 September, 2009 at 2:41 pm
Jim, try http://www.louisbeam.com
29 September, 2009 at 5:14 pm
“Movies” are for kwans. Something to scratch their ass with.
29 September, 2009 at 7:57 pm
>Jim, try http://www.louisbeam.com<
Thank you.
29 September, 2009 at 8:34 pm
2050 Says:
That nigger saving the hysterical whites is a recurring theme in movies. It’s so laughable too. I was just watching Terminator2 where the white lady, the kid’s mom who the Terminator is trying to kill, yelling at the nigger genius that it was ‘people like him’ that made the super advanced Artificial Intelligence machines, blah, blah.
Movies are the dreams of the people. In 1957, the year Abandon Ship! came out, it was still possible for white men to be heroes in the dreams of the white populace. Nowadays, they represent reality as non-whites and the typical nominally white, Obama-voting retards would like to see it, or imagine it already is, filled with nigger geniuses and evil or weak white people. However, the casting of the nigger genius in T2 was a break from the evil white science genius, a hackneyed cliché that usually appears in such pictures. Because he was a nigger, it was impossible to portray him as evil, so he was given a hero’s death after switching sides. It’s also interesting that, confronted with this nigger science genius, Sarah Connor’s otherwise steely resolve failed. Mysteriously, this tuff girl who earlier in the film easily dispatched several white men with her bare hands, just couldn’t kill a male nigger. Certain taboos can’t be transgressed you know, even in dreams. The subtext was that white women, even the strong ones, must tremble and become weak in the presence of the nigger male.
The evil white science genius has been a stock type at least since Fritz Lang’s 1927 silent film Metropolis. The appeal of the type to the popular imagination was thoroughly demonstrated in all of the numerous Frankenstein movies, and in the age of multiculturalism, has only grown. (E.g., the science genius in Bladerunner.) With few exceptions, any film in which a white science genius appears he will be depicted as thoroughly evil; his creations are almost uniformly evil. The type serves a multiplicity of propaganda uses, discouraging white men from trying to stand out by showing any kind of genius, encouraging everyone to hate white men, particularly if they show inordinate intelligence, and reflecting a disquiet felt by the people about global technological society in general. By contrast with T2, in Resident Evil 2, the female heroine kills the evil white science genius. We can also recall that in the original Alien, Ashe, the science officer, a white man who is later revealed to be a soulless android (of course!), is beheaded by a nigger crewmember coming to the white heroine’s aid. “Things will be okay”, seems to be the message, “if only we can replace these evil white scientists with genius niggers and women”. This is the direction in which the people would like to head, and technical advances in genetic engineering, transhumanism, and robotics may, within a decade or two, enable their dreams to become reality.
29 September, 2009 at 10:28 pm
Adam~ that whole review/analysis you wrote… Dead on. Well done, I’m going to put that into my saved notes to draw on at a later date.
29 September, 2009 at 11:39 pm
Jim Giles suggests:
“This is an interesting topic, survival of the fittest. It seems Jews excel at this concept of surviving. Are Jews more fit … Might a mixed breed be the breed that prevails in the end? One part Jew, one part White, one part Chinese, one part Ethiopian for example. Or you might change the mixture up, two parts White, etc.”
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Careful, troll! You’re giving yourself away here.
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“I was just thinking that the very kind of people I would want on my team ….”
What do you mean — on YOUR team? You’re delusional! You’d be lucky to get on someone else’s team! Anybody’s! But who would have you?
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Jim Giles Says:
“I was talking to the FBI in Washington the other day”…
Yeah, I’ll bet you were.
30 September, 2009 at 6:22 am
“I was just thinking that the very kind of people I would want on my team ….”
What do you mean — on YOUR team? You’re delusional! You’d be lucky to get on someone else’s team! Anybody’s! But who would have you?
I’ve run for congress three (3) times in Mississippi, the U.S. Senate once and for the State House once; I consider those having voted for me as having been on my team. Delusional? There is evidence of these races and the votes cast for me at the Mississippi Secretary of State’s Office. The reason I was such a miserable failure as a politician is because my natural instinct is to grab someone like you by the throat when presented with your kind of disrespectful hostility. And given I traveled Mississippi’s roads repeatedly and extensively with what I believe to be the largest mobile Confederate Battle flag in the world (until better advised) I encountered more conflict you might say than these young white girls running Yobama bumper stickers on their VW beetles. For more evidence of my team go to Internet Archives and search http://www.rebelarmy.com.
I do not know of anyone else’s team to join; I’m no fan of Ron Paul, sizing him up accurately before a lot of my white nationalists friends when he announced his candidacy for president; I’m no fan of Pat Buchanan or Dr. Duck; what team is left to join? Leadership fascinates me because I believe that I am a natural leader, a genuine leader. My biggest weakness now is that I don’t have a good woman. And I’m lonely.
I spoke with Joe Sobran yesterday and he sounded like a sick man. I was motivated to seek an interview with him after having read:
I thought to myself, how time is so very fleeting.
It’s interesting that Mr. Metzger and Mr. Beam both and maybe there are others who advocate leaderless resistance; I’m not sure if I’m characterizing what they believe accurately because I haven’t interviewed them yet. While interesting, I don’t find such a strategy effective. There is no getting around leadership nor Strict Legality.
Who would have you? A very good question. Time will tell; I’m impressed with the intellect and deception that rules the world today but I’m not intimidated by it; I’ll put my heart and sincerity up against any smarter ‘leader’ any day of the week and that includes Generals and Colonels. Ultimately, we’ve got to get those smart leaders off the sidelines who have my heart and sincerity however.
Consider mine a John Dunbar horseback ride of sorts:
My betters must saddle up first and lead because I don’t think uncorrupt followers will show up first as much as I wish they would.
Note to self: More research is needed on leadership. Who is alive today that is an expert on leadership? Who historically were the best white leaders? How did they lead? Is leadership timeless or must leadership change with the times? What are the fundamentals of leadership?
Ein, who do you lead? Who have you led? What teams do you see out there worthy of joining? I wonder what a good leader would do with someone such as yourself?
Yeah, I’ll bet you were.
You would lose that bet. Which reminds me, yesterday I named my alpha male bluetick pup, Striker.
30 September, 2009 at 3:09 pm
Jim, a natural born leader would not wear his heart on his sleeve like you are doing. You must be STOIC at all times. You must give the appearance, however false, of INVINCIBILTY. And the last thing you should be doing, EVER, is talking to the Feds. Maybe you think you’re not telling them anything, but you are.
Now, find yourself a beer-hall, stand up on one of the tables and start orating like there’s no tomorrow.
30 September, 2009 at 3:14 pm
I don’t see the voice of parisfeell in this guy.
“The reason I was such a miserable failure as a politician is because my natural instinct is to grab someone like you by the throat when presented with your kind of disrespectful hostility.”
This does sound however like the gay threats from parasifell who threatened to strangle Tom and wanted to crush the skull of those who didn’t like gays. So now I don’t know?
I think it’s the same guy(s) but my… you have upped your game to a new level! A Mississippi Politico…. And here I can barely spell Mississippi!
I like the “note to self” part too! That is some sarcastic shit you wrote “man”.
30 September, 2009 at 3:27 pm
Jim, a natural born leader would not wear his heart on his sleeve like you are doing. You must be STOIC at all times. You must give the appearance, however false, of INVINCIBILTY. And the last thing you should be doing, EVER, is talking to the Feds. Maybe you think you’re not telling them anything, but you are.
I am a journalist and member of the media, asking questions that the MSM does not ask:
Everybody has their own style of leadership; mine is what it is for better or worse; I doubt I could ever change my style at 50 years of age; I’m not a calculating person. I’m a direct person.
And I am invincible not because I appear invincible but because I will keep coming back at you.
30 September, 2009 at 3:42 pm
I don’t see the voice of parisfeell in this guy.
“The reason I was such a miserable failure as a politician is because my natural instinct is to grab someone like you by the throat when presented with your kind of disrespectful hostility.”
This does sound however like the gay threats from parasifell who threatened to strangle Tom and wanted to crush the skull of those who didn’t like gays. So now I don’t know?
I think it’s the same guy(s) but my… you have upped your game to a new level! A Mississippi Politico…. And here I can barely spell Mississippi!
I like the “note to self” part too! That is some sarcastic shit you wrote “man”.
You sound like you are all of 16 years of age; and this is a tough aspect of campaigning in the public in a nonpolitical manner; you have to wade through all these human Pieces of Shit.
You have to open yourself up to all these little cuts from little shits of all stripes; it’s no wonder most leave politics to politicians; most normal people would not wish to have to allow ‘Curt’ to breath their air space.
Again, the difference between me and a politician or one of our titular white leaders is that I will get down in the gutter with you in a heart beat.
Tell me some things about yourself ‘Curt.” I like starting with size because I can’t help but judge a man by his size; and I’m inclined to think that you are short, skinny and dark. But tell me more also; for example, how old are you, what level of education do you have or are you still in high school; I’m being serious here; it’s genuinely not sarcasm.
And let’s be clear, I have threatened no one; I mentioned that it’s my natural inclination to . . . Anytime someone utters threat however I think gay, female, lawyer, etc. But certainly not a big tough guy which I am and you most certainly are not.
30 September, 2009 at 6:24 pm
Jim, the tag-team of Tom McCreep/Kurt O’ Lyin’ just like to accuse everyone posting here of everything for the hell of it. But their accusations are outlandish and inconsistent. I guess dealing with whack-jobs like him/them is the price one must pay when posting on sites like these.
30 September, 2009 at 7:15 pm
Tim McGreen Says:
30 September, 2009 at 6:24 pm
Jim, the tag-team of Tom McCreep/Kurt O’ Lyin’ just like to accuse everyone posting here of everything for the hell of it. But their accusations are outlandish and inconsistent. I guess dealing with whack-jobs like him/them is the price one must pay when posting on sites like these.
It’s hard to exaggerate how course and crude our pop culture and society have become; we live in a niggerized nation of tattoos and boom box rap music.
30 September, 2009 at 7:15 pm
“Society of Former Generals and Colonels? ”
Best to leave out the general grade — too much to lose in retirement benefits, as well as the suck up required to get there in the first place!
Many coups are led by field grade officers. Why? They never got stars because they are qualitatively and morally superior!
P.S. Check out BlackSon at ‘The Arena’ tonight: http://www.blogtalkradio.com/Blackson1977 — THE 21ST CENTURY KLUX KLAN AND THE AMERCAN NEO-NAZIS… A POWDER CAKE [sic] RECIPE FOR A RACE WAR.
1 October, 2009 at 8:23 am
I agree with your point about generals; reminds me of the time I shouted down the short little General Wesley Clark at a campaign stop he made in Jackson, Miss. several years ago when he was running for president; I’ve learned that anytime either Party detects a threat at a political event they dispatch folks to ‘deal with you.’ Once I was giving a speech at some 4th of July event railing like a wild man about US war deaths and this white Republicunt bitch steps in front of my video camera (intentionally to block it) which I had set up and started so as to record my speech; anyway, at the Clark event they dispatched some friendly negroes to chat it up with me to make sure I wasn’t going to embarrass the general; I played along and at just the right moment I asked the little general whether he supported Mississippi’s first and only state flag; and I have a booming voice that will penetrate and permeate the acoustics of a deaf man a mile away; the little general didn’t react with poise and grace under fire; no, he shot back angrily some kind of crap about the US flag never answering my question.
Coup or Campaign?
coup
1. A sudden and decisive change of government illegally or by force
2. A brilliant and notable success
I was suggesting definition 2 above with LEGAL in front of it, i.e., a political campaign; were you thinking 1?
The law is such a tricky thing too; you could probably argue military officers took an oath to defend the constitution from both foreign and domestic . . . Or something like that.
field grade officer
A military officer, such as a major, lieutenant colonel, or colonel, ranking above a captain and below a brigadier general. Also called field officer.
You sound like a field grade officer to me. Are you?
I’m going to run with this theme until I exhaust it, i.e, recruiting field grade officers; I may be reluctant to ask a man returning home from a long day’s work physically exhausted and living in a trailer who immediately embraces his young children eager to see Daddy when he exits his vehicle to ‘mount Cisco,’ but I assume the field grade officers are every bit as tough as me, tougher even and certainly smarter.
And I’m still looking for the best Physical Fitness Test.
1 October, 2009 at 2:11 pm
Hey, I’m the real Jimmy Giles. Here’s my CV for anyone interested:
I’ve gone on Safari with Theodore Roosevelt (who do you think shot the big game?);
Attempted to arrest Hitler and succeeded (he did disappear you know?);
Had a cigar with Fidel Castro over discussions on foreign policy issues;
Had vodka with ‘Uncle Joe’ after arresting Hitler (got some *real* good stories there);
Undertook advanced Ninja training and black helicopter detection;
I’m one of the founding members of NAMBLA;
Invented the hyperdimensional drive and sold it for millions on Ebay all from the comfort of the Giles’ Hacienda;
Grand Master of the Holy Order of Blowhards and Braggards;
Will be Running on a new Gay Log Cabin Republican ticket under my personally designed pink, white and blue flag;
Had a intimate relationship with Ernst Roehm and I WAS NOT the dominant one;
Master of Ceremonies at the Society of Pink Bee Keepers;
Recently roasted at party by my bees who buzzed at me: “This guy never shuts the fuck up always calling us pussies and pansies for not doing enough in helping getting him elected into office…..bzzzzzzzzzzz”;
Lead a posse of Gay activists for congressional change – all legalized and notarized by the pro-gay congressional committee of the neo-bolshevik society which is endorsed by NAMBLA and the Bees For Amerika Coalition who are opposed by the Wasp Senatorial Oversight Committee and the Yellow Jacket Militia which is in turn is supported by Hornets of Free trade who advocate anti-beeism as their platform for change;
Belong to and a founding member of Beekeepers in Drag, a new publication which features beekeepers in various modes of crossdressing, please subscribe today, only limited copies available or just make a free will donation as all you’ll get is some measly half ass pieces of paper stapled together anyway;
Inventer of the Man Thong and the Man Bra which will soon be available directly from my website.
I’ll leave it at that as you can see my accomplishments are far ranging and will accept credit cards, cash, cheques (even food because I’m hungry right now) for donations to my political campaign and to support my fight against anti-beeism. Thank you!
1 October, 2009 at 4:13 pm
I got my queen installed today in my queen-less hive and I’m feeding them right now (filling my top feeders with sugar water) and so I don’t have time to read the entire post; but it sounds kinda funny. Actually the more I glance at it the funnier it seems.
I notice hornet in the text; I got stung by a hornet yesterday that came out of no where and nailed me; I think my honeybees have tagged me with their stings with some type of alarm odor that caused their second cousin to attack me.
BTW, ‘Operation Cisco’ was born today. Mission: Extirpate ZOG. More to follow.
1 October, 2009 at 5:57 pm
Well, I’ll be a son of a gun. Queer bee-keepers! I thought those kinds of people were only interested in working on Broadway or as hairdressers.
1 October, 2009 at 8:46 pm
I’m no fan of Ron Paul; I’m no fan of Pat Buchanan or Dr. Duck; what team is left to join? I’m no fan of Pat Buchanan. Leadership fascinates me because I believe that I am a natural leader, a genuine leader.
How unfortunate (for you) that nobody else sems to think so!
My biggest weakness now is that I don’t have a good woman. And I’m lonely.
That’s entirely understandable!
Jim Giles, you’re either a fraud, or at the very least a total fool.
As Bob Grant used to snarl: “Get off the line, idiot!”
Oh, by the way, Jim, (since this is one of your big, big issues), I used to post here under my own real name – until I got some really crazy e-mails ….. crazies that I couldn’t control and that I didn’t need to deal with. (Are you one of them?)
1 October, 2009 at 8:54 pm
I’m flattered that you would think enough of me to attack me with the false charge of homosexuality. You are playing a very weak card however since the charge is either true or false. And as I have more enemies than friends the sources of any attack includes a rather long list.
For the record I am not a homosexual nor have I ever engaged in a homosexual act. I like girls not boys. Being 50 years old without a wife or children however makes the issue a legitimate source of concern for someone who wouldn’t know one way or the other. It’s still a negative as a heterosexual; I know it and admit it.
I married Laurie Elizabeth Christenson, a Bronxville, New York native in 1987 in Delray Beach, Florida. She divorced me but I never signed the divorce papers and I don’t know how she got a New York court to grant her a divorce given I was living in Mississippi and she had moved back to New York; anyway, you’ve probably heard of rich guys dumping their wife to marry their ‘trophy wife;’ well I married my trophy wife first; she was tall, blond and beautiful; a Columbia University Literature graduate with long legs and a figure to match with Swedish and German ancestry; while I may live down a long dirt road in a trailer in the woods now; back then I was working on Madison Avenue next to Trump Tower for IBM with a fresh MBA, extensive travel in Europe having just completed a year in Paris where I had lived in the French Quarter with a bevy of Ivy League colleagues.
The marriage should never have ended; it was meant to be till the very end; children weren’t born that should have been and who had been given names, Jake, Jason, Josh and Jeremy. I don’t see how people run through so many marriages; not my style; all I can say is that I got stuck on that girl and never overcame losing her. There are other excuses I could give but that’s the heart of the matter.
I don’t mind giving out her name because the last thing she told me was that our marriage amounted to nothing more than “rape.” She ended up marrying some Jewish sexual therapist named Spangenberg; I wouldn’t know that if I hadn’t seen her father’s obituary that listed his three daughters. That’s not to say that I don’t carry a lot of the blame because I was not as nice and respectful as I should have been and wished I had been; but when she brought me to my knees she never gave me a second chance; her family had gotten back ahold of her and they were dead set on her never returning to me; they threw Hawaii trips at her, got her fixed up with psychiatrists that filled her head with that rape garbage and I threw in the towel, left IBM and tried like a heroin addict to get her to come back; it was a saga that entailed protection orders and a lot of heart ache. I never got over it. I doubt she did either.
As to being a blowhard, I stand as a giant amongst anonymous Lilliputians; I’ll stand down when you get up off your knees and stand up with me. Cisco is waiting; until then I’m a crowing.
And I don’t beg for money contributions; I’m rather unique in that regard as well; I do what I do as a matter of Honor. But one day I hope to make Radio Free Mississippi into a revenue producer. How many media are out there willing to report on ZOG?
In search of field grade officers who know better than me that they have a duty.
1 October, 2009 at 9:03 pm
Ein Says:
“I used to post here under my own real name – until I got some really crazy e-mails ….. crazies that I couldn’t control and that I didn’t need to deal with.”
The difference between you and me is that I ain’t scared of crazies.
Pussy.
1 October, 2009 at 10:33 pm
Jim, I enjoyed reading your semi-ficticious autobiography. It’s sorta like something F. Scott Fitzgerald might’ve written. But what did I just get through telling you about the heart on the sleeve thing?
And I for one don’t enjoy getting weirdo e-mails. I just got a few the other day from some Jews and niggers who were furious with me about some stuff I wrote in the YouTube comments section. You know, comments like Roman Polanski is a pervy Jew and Blacks are chimps, that sort of thing. One guy said that he thought White racism was a thing of the past until he read what I wrote. I’m glad I was able to enlighten him.
1 October, 2009 at 10:47 pm
Timmy,
All I can say is that you are fucking pussy too.
I’m not interested in what wordy girly men have to say.
You fucking pussy, worried about some GD email; what a fucking joke you are in all your anonymous glory.
Thus endeth this thread pour moi.
1 October, 2009 at 10:47 pm
<cue Dueling Banjos>
I see that Jim “I am not a homo!” Giles, the author of such fiery, indeed, flaming lines as:
“I like starting with size because I can’t help but judge a man by his size …”
and
“I’m looking for men hard as nails … men better than me …”
has once again managed to change the thread topic to himself. OF COURSE this great sucking hole of an attention whore is not a fag. Why on earth would anyone ever think so?
ROTFLMWAO!
1 October, 2009 at 11:20 pm
‘Adam,’
You have a flare for writing, a dead give away that you are a little effeminate pussy.
I think you are a weak little man both figuratively and literally; I think you’ve read more books than you’ve run wind sprints or done push-ups; I think you enjoy feeling like a man posting here and pretending to be something you are not, a man.
I grow weary of such company and do not understand why anyone would wish to associate here.
‘Adam,’ you would shit in your pants if forced to confront me in battle. ;-)
I’ve gotten one good idea from this cesspool however, ‘Operation Cisco.’ Mission: Extirpate ZOG.
1 October, 2009 at 11:53 pm
My, she shure do talk purty tho.
I think you are a weak little man both figuratively and literally;
I’d say I’m about the size you like, sweetie. I go about 8 inches by 6 around, very thickly built, and “hard as nails”, too. Just like you want it.
‘Adam,’ you would shit in your pants if forced to confront me in battle. ;-)
Ah, now you are dreaming of me wanting to “confront you in battle”, huh? LOL. No thanks, dearie! Even tho I don’t doubt you can really drain a nutsack, I’m not into swordfighting. Good luck on your quest tho.
Mississippi Queen, If you know what I mean
Mississippi Queen, She taught me everything
Way down around Vicksburg, Around Louisiana way
Lived a cajun lady, Aboard the Mississippi Queen
You know she was a dancer
She moved better on wine
While the rest of them dudes were’a gettin’ their kicks,
Boy I beg your pardon, I was getting mine
2 October, 2009 at 1:07 am
Adam, Mountain was one one of the best bands of the early 70s, even though they did kind of rip off Cream’s sound. And nice work exposing Hillbilly Jim’s latent homosexual tendencies.
Jim, you’re pathetic. An unlettered, uncouth, redneck slob loser. Even a $2 Tijuana hooker would reject you. My advice to you is to just give up and move back in with your mom.
2 October, 2009 at 1:20 am
Why don’t all of you STFU.
Comment on the topic, debate it, whatever, but cut out this name-calling, all of you sound like a bunch of kids talking ‘smack’.
2 October, 2009 at 2:09 am
Instead of complaining that the discussion is drifting off-topic, why not add something of relevance yourself?
2 October, 2009 at 3:07 am
“…and tried like a heroin addict to get her to come back; it was a saga that entailed protection orders and a lot of heart ache. I never got over it. I doubt she did either.”
Yeah, I bet she didn’t get over you. She probably has nightmares about you stalking her to this day. Poor girl, and then she went and married a jew! Anyway, you are a real fruitcake spilling all this personal garbage here. I think a therapist is in order, and perhaps a permanent residency in a mental hospital. Can you say coo coo, Jim?
2 October, 2009 at 3:23 am
No, let’s hear what kind of tall tales this delusional fat slob will come up with next. Maybe he’ll tell us about the time he saved his entire platoon from being taken prisoner by the North Koreans, or how he formed The Beatles, or maybe he’ll tell us what it felt like to walk on the lunar surface. How about that manage a trois with Angie Dickinson and Ann Margaret, Jim? Remember how Elvis, JFK and Sinatra all wanted you dead for that? Or the time you, Paul Newman and Steve McQueen all raced each other at Le Mans? Good times, Jim, good times.
2 October, 2009 at 3:24 am
Wait, let’s hear what kind of tall tales this delusional fat slob will come up with next. Maybe he’ll tell us about the time he saved his entire platoon from being taken prisoner by the North Koreans, or how he formed The Beatles, or maybe he’ll tell us what it felt like to walk on the lunar surface. How about that manage a trois with Angie Dickinson and Ann Margaret, Jim? Remember how Elvis, JFK and Sinatra all wanted you dead for that? Or the time you, Paul Newman and Steve McQueen all raced each other at Le Mans? Good times, Jim, good times.
2 October, 2009 at 3:30 am
I think my favorite Jim Giles story is the one where he and Abe Lincoln get in Jim’s time machine and go back to the year 1 million BC so they can hunt dinosaurs. And then Jim falls in love with this cave-girl who looks like Raquel Welch, see, and….Oh, sorry, Jim, you go ahead and tell the story………
2 October, 2009 at 8:18 am
I don’t recall having ever lost a debate on the Internet and certainly never to an anonymous dishonorable piece of shit and coward and I don’t intend to let this enlightening exchange die. Let us continue to focus on me and my honor and courage, my towering NON-ANONYMOUS stature vis-à-vis the ANONYMOUS pieces of human shit who pose here as white men, white nationalists, tough guys, etc.
Let’s begin with the “semi-[fictitious] autobiography” (You misspelled fictitious, girly man.) allegation; let’s hear it ‘Tim McGreen,’ you Piece of Shit. Tell the world what I have misrepresented in my account and expose yet another phony fraud. And ‘Adam,’ this is not only Jim ‘I’m not a homo’ Giles, this is also Jim ‘I’m not a dishonorable coward’ Giles. I’ve posted a permanent link to this thread in my forum as a prime example of the White Non-Movement, the Anonymous White Non-Movement here.
The charge is that I am both a liar and homosexual. Let’s focus on my honesty and sexuality because there is a pattern I’ve detected in the white movement of having girly wordy effeminate male types leading the discussion, e.g., Richie Barrett and Kevin Alfred Strom; I’ve said unkind words against these girly men (Bill White and Hal Turner) and I’ve uttered unkind words against Dr. Duck and I have a lot of former friends out there who never much liked me either; they were all wordy little men; so as I’ve said the list is long of those who don’t like Jim ‘I’m not a homo’ Giles, Jim ‘I’m not a liar’ Giles, Jim ‘I’m not a Dishonorable Coward’ Giles, Jim ‘I’ll beat your fucking brains out, if you step one foot on my property’ Giles.
Please excuse my irritation with you fucking anonymous cowards last evening; I was simply frustrated that this exchange is not one on one and in person.
While there may be a few here who are honorable your anonymous association with the likes of my critics here has got to feel a bit uncomfortable; if I were you I would be squirming a bit to disassociate.
2 October, 2009 at 8:39 am
Timmy McMud, unlike the homosexual charge the “semi-fictitious autobiography” charge can be established as factual or erroneous. Let’s hear it. You said it; now back it up.
And Adamme, (in French you add an e to designate feminine) as I reflect more on the tone and style of your writing especially the comments about your penis and your focus on penis (which takes the discussion down to a level of depravity that is on the lower rungs of debate) I’m more convinced that you are a Kevin Strom, Richie Barrett type male if not in fact Richie or Kevin himself; but there are so many of you and so very few of me, you could be someone else.
Can either one of you gentlemen tell us anything about yourself that wouldn’t compromise your anonymity?
2 October, 2009 at 8:58 am
Yeah, I bet she didn’t get over you. She probably has nightmares about you stalking her to this day. Poor girl, and then she went and married a jew! Anyway, you are a real fruitcake spilling all this personal garbage here. I think a therapist is in order, and perhaps a permanent residency in a mental hospital. Can you say coo coo, Jim?
Who gave you permission to address me? How did any of you in your wildest dreams ever conclude that you are remotely on my level? You are to a man, fucking cowards.
My real name is Jim Giles; what’s yours? Until we know, until you are man enough to state the simply little fact but the all telling fact about your honor and courage,
Squeal like a pig boy!
You anonymous cowards, that’s you down on the ground and you can choose a whole host of examples as to who is standing up, e.g., your congressman, your local police, your local preachers, your local teachers; the list is long but make no mistake you are on your knees, squealing and getting fucked.
Wordy, girly men to a man, squealing.
2 October, 2009 at 9:33 am
This is the problem with white males; most of you are genuinely cowards and pussies; let the volume rise and physical risk threaten you and you are off to join the band, the debate club, the glee club, the soccer team, the baseball team, the basketball team avoiding the football field in your high school youth. You are ‘bitched’ from high school and you never recover from it. You go on to be a financially successful insurance salesman, teacher, professor, doctor, lawyer or anonymous ‘white nationalist but you ain’t a man.
That’s my experience in judging how the majority of white males act today; only a small percentage were ever men to begin; today the problem is intensified 100x over with all the tattoos and white boys trying to act like niggers.
Anonymous pussy cowards.
2 October, 2009 at 9:57 am
In addition to the “semi-fictitious autobiography” charge, in regard to the homosexual charge, how did you establish this as factual?
Whether 16 or 61 you are to a man Anonymous Pussy Cowards and until banned I’m going to cram that fact down your fucking throat.
No one here is my equal. No one. Cockle Doodle Doo!
2 October, 2009 at 10:45 am
‘Adam ‘Phallus’ Adam, May you be known by the words you utter and focus on.
Non-Anonymous, Honor and Courage!
2 October, 2009 at 11:54 am
“Let us continue to focus on me and my honor and courage, my towering NON-ANONYMOUS stature…”
OMG, you are full of yourself aren’t you, Mississippi butt boy? Pure mental illness.
“No one here is my equal. No one.”
Who cares, except you?
2 October, 2009 at 12:33 pm
‘Blackshirt,’ Repeat after me:
I am nothing but a Piece of Shit.
I am in point of fact a Fucking Pussy Coward.
Jim Giles is my better as he is using his real legal name while I am down on my knees squealing like a pig in the shadows of anonymity.
2 October, 2009 at 12:38 pm
Who cares, except you?
You care or you wouldn’t reply; white men have a lot to be ashamed of; as I said most are genuinely cowards and pussies; it’s the best explanation of why our country has been given to the Jews and niggers.
Most whites have found g-d and geezas and lost their manhood in the process.
2 October, 2009 at 1:19 pm
Giles: I’m sure you’re a wonderful fellow, but the topic here isn’t you and your “brass balls.” It’s about a movie. Let’s stay on topic – and that goes for everyone else, too.
In fact, I’m showing restraint by not following Alex’s rule of deleting name-calling posts.
2 October, 2009 at 2:03 pm
Gen. Forrest, since you’ve pretty much told us the plot of the entire movie, I think I’ll take American History X out again and watch that instead.
There, now that I’ve swung back on-topic again, I think I’ve earned the right to indulge in one last attack on the fat stupid loser that calls itself Jim Giles. I guess the turd is going through Manopause. Haw haw. Get it, Jim? Man-o-pause……………….Oh, and good luck with your gay beekeepers club, you fat old perv.
There, I’m done.
2 October, 2009 at 2:48 pm
Socrates Says:
2 October, 2009 at 1:19 pm
Giles: I’m sure you’re a wonderful fellow, but the topic here isn’t you and your “brass balls.” It’s about a movie. Let’s stay on topic – and that goes for everyone else, too.
In fact, I’m showing restraint by not following Alex’s rule of deleting name-calling posts.
If Alex told you to delete name-calling posts, then why the hell don’t you? I’m not impressed with your moderating skills notwithstanding your magnanimous tone; unlike anyone I know here I use my real name; I assume Socrates ain’t yours; but look back up in the thread and see who started the ad hominem attacks; my comments were on topic more or less and I had attacked no one until I was attacked; but the point remains if you are going to be a moderator then get to moderating; if not, don’t wade in against me while allowing the anonymous pussy cowards here to attack me.
2 October, 2009 at 3:22 pm
Ya know, Giles, in every crowd there’s a guy who actually looks for a fight. It seems that you’re him. Ok.
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