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Driven Down
by P.T.
19 January 2004
After receiving a book for Christmas on some of the most beautiful
machines ever made for driving, I was in awe of the exquisite lines of these
machines, and understood how beauty in functionality is one of the highest
ideals of the white race. I then began to wonder why, in my life, I had not
seen anything created that was more than functional; that was created with as grand and enthusiastic an effort as these cars were. In fact, I could not think of a single building which fit this description. There has been no Mt. Rushmore in this generation, no Eiffel Tower, no Statue Of Liberty, and I doubt I shall see one.
And thinking deeper, I surmised that although great things were being
accomplished, none of them really could be called beautiful. The genome
project, the Internet, the space program, these are all great
accomplishments to be sure, but none of these things could be considered in
retrospect works of art. This display of beauty in life is one of the
highest apexes a civilization can achieve, but it cannot be achieved without
two things: the freedom and/or the resources to do it; and a populace that
respects, understands and appreciates it. We seem to have neither now.
Look at our past. What great achievements have been accomplished of this
sort: the Colossus, the statue of Zeus at Olympia, the Colosseum, the
Leaning Tower of Pisa, the Statue of Liberty, and the great castles and
cathedrals of Europe? This list should also include the countless works of
sculpture, and bronze work, that our people have produced.
The closest I have seen to this type of beauty being created is solely
generated by computers for movies and shall never be a reality. Surely, the
desire and appreciation for these things has not passed from our people, but
in a world where we have ample technology to create buildings of the same
magnitude, and machines which would reduce what once took lifetimes to build
to a span of years, why aren't there any great artistic achievements of this
magnitude? I think I have the answer, and it is our ball and chain of
egalitarianism.
The rich and powerful have always built great monuments. They do today still. But their monuments aren't beautiful as they used to be. One
perfect example of a modern monstrosity was the twin towers project -- compare to an earlier generation's Empire State Building. Both projects were huge and functional, but only one was aesthetically pleasing. Grand Central station is another example of a building you wouldn't see today, although its lavish beauty is being restored.
These American beauties have one thing in common, beauty likened to the
order and sturdiness of older northern neighborhoods. Things
a white man builds when he's free of the chains of burden. We as a people
gravitate towards this functional beauty whenever possible. Like the
building of this country that took place after the white man was freed from
the shackles of royalty, we know that once white minds and hands are free to
do what is dictated by our genes, and adequate resources are available,
beauty and order follow. We have accomplished so much in the past, why
are we not able to accomplish it now?
What has changed? Have we lost our aesthetic sense? Have we lost all of our
skilled stonecutters, carpenters, architects and engineers? No. What has
happened is that we have had for the last 50 years a millstone around our
necks, which has been getting heavier and heavier every year. This burden is
the population of the small-minded and violent dark-skinned masses, which we
are supposedly obligated to support like a mother bird feeding an
ever-hungry gaggle of young. And while we are weighted down by this fierce
lodestone of brown flesh, the water of life and natural resources, which are
supposed be ours, are used up and are wasted for nothing. We are enslaved to
our beneficiaries who shall never be satiated, and who are not only
ungrateful, but also violent and detrimental to our people. We are in thrall
to lesser peoples.
These same two-legged money pits could not appreciate these things even if
they were not set against them from a cultural standpoint. Blackbrowns,
especially blacks, do not have the mindset to build, much less maintain.
Nothing they have do they save for building, or to form enclaves for
social planners. Nothing is stored up for the desolation of winter. I even
doubt that there is the genetic capability in these people to appreciate the
concerted effort, and whole lives spent creating something the individual
worker and even the designer would never see finished.*
As one other writer once put it, these people are genetically predisposed
towards living in a land of low-hanging fruit, and wild herd animals,
readily available all year round. For them, it is always hand to mouth, and
the instantaneous consumption of all resources. Their genetic family starve
themselves down to a manageable level when left alone, without the help of
the white man. This is because they will even waste their 'seed money' on
fleeting pleasures. And without the tools, and modern day infrastructure of
America, they would starve here too, down to the level of the nomadic
pre-America Indian tribes. And we are expected, no, obligated, to help them
out once they sabotage themselves.
To go a bit further, they would even eat the seed which is intended to grow
crops because of their inability to manage resources, their ravenous
gluttony, or their vice of personal power over all else. This is evidenced
easily enough by their embracing the 'pimp' culture and the fact they sold their own brothers into slavery long ago, and would do so again today
if circumstances arose.
Here is a perfect example of the mismanagement ingrained in these people:
"A tribe, I believe in New Guinea, has an interesting way of insulting a
person. The phrase, "I bet you even eat your yam seeds" is a big put down.
In our culture it does not mean much, but in their culture it means a person
is careless, gluttonous and irresponsible. Every year, yam seeds must be
planted to produce a new crop of yams. If a person is careless and eats his
yam seeds instead of planting them, he will go hungry the following year."
(Taken from http://www.biblehelp.org/seedmoney.htm [typical])
There are no white 'tribes' in New Guinea.
And our sad state of affairs is nothing more than damnation by tax slavery.
We cannot lift our heads to the stars, much less build the grand structures
of beauty if our lot is nothing more than to act as a beast of burden to a master, which itself is scarcely more than an animal. This yoke of guilt we wear is crushing us and stealing the life from us, and we must throw it off if we are ever truly to be free.
This came together for me thinking of the foolish 'give something back'
tripe we hear everywhere. Why do "they" say this? Because
even with the millions and millions of dollars of money their black bucks
gain from badly made music, and playing with their balls, none of it is put
to good use in their own society, and those rare individuals who do 'give
something back' are almost always robbed from by their corrupt and self-serving 'brothers.'
But are we better off at this point? Today, our people seem no better than
the Negroes in Africa who sold their own people into slavery for a fleeting
profit. The rich people of our race seem to lack the appreciation for real
culture, are brainwashed by egalitarianism and false Christianity, or are so
obsessed with their own carnal desires that they could not see the light in
their own people which is beyond compare.
In effect, every single cent ever spent on colored people has been a total
waste of our lives and has been to the overall detriment of the entire
world. Have we not shared technology? Have we not taught them? Everywhere we
go we attempt to raise the beast to the level of a man. But they do not want
that: because of their nature, they care only for immediate
consumption and pleasure.
So, every time we spend millions to feed and educate the voracious and
uneducable, that is millions more robbed from our coffers better spent on
research and beauty. The waste is so pandemic and out of control, such a
colossus in itself, it seems that this waste, and the fact that we still
produce more under these stressors is the only great accomplishment we have
made in the last 50 years.
I have no papers, memory or any proof I ever signed up to donate my life
to blackbrowns. I would like to see the documentation of my debt. Not every white is mugged on the street, but every white is mugged at gunpoint by the state to yield for the blackbrowns to eat, and to live in nearly free housing, There are even foolish white people who build them housing out of misguided kindness when they themselves can barely afford their own home. This is housing for people who hate me, and resent my civilization, and who are incapable of appreciating ours, and incapable of creating their own. And, although they claim the contrary, they are afraid of even trying to create a civilization of their own.
I say it is time to throw off the yoke. If they die without our help, so be
it. If they cannot manage their lives to the point where they can eat in the
winter, then they should not be in a zone which has a winter. The natural
state of their people is hand to mouth, a violent primal existence, which
finds its outward expression in small populations of short-lived warriors,
practicing superstitious arts. They are detrimental to us as individuals
and as a group -- and their subsidization holds back our potential. How can we excel and move forward if we can barely keep ourselves above water?
The natural state of my people is freedom, unhindered by the chains of
obligation to vicious beasts or men of false power. I am enthralled by
beauty, and the near immortal splendor of the structures, music and art of
our people is more important to me than these millions and billions of
useless blackbrowns, whose lives are lived out in pursuit of self-oriented
pleasure and consumption of countless resources better used to support and
commission the great minds and hearts of my people.
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