THE ROBERT W. WHITAKER ARCHIVE

YEAR FIFTEEN AND YOU ARE DOING GREAT! | 2013-07-12

My Administrator reminds me that whitakeronline.org will be fifteen years old this August.

I was in Moscow when I got the site. There was already a whitakeronline.com, so I had to take .org.

WOL was part of the Southern Nationalist website. That was back when I couldn't even attack the melting pot because the official SNP line was that an independent South would be melting pot with Traditional Values.

When I attacked the Puritans, the Presbyterian theocrats who ran the SNP at the time raised hell.

The point is that it was rough going, and that today's BUGSERS are more of an improvement than you can probably imagine.

Can you imagine a Mantra Bob having to appeal to an audience like that?

More important, can you imagine how, to me, you are a dream come true?

To imagine those years could be a really excellent exercise for you. It tells you where we are and where we are going. The SNP split and both factions kept my column.

It was a great step up when I took the site, by far the top site in SNP, and went into the Stormfront audience.

The people we now refer to as AMPW, anti-Mantra Pro-Whites, were a giant relief after the SNP.

Then, as I cleared out the Opposing Views section, those shouting "racist," with the Mantra, along came a precious few, I think Lord Nelson, who began using the Mantra.

Absolutely no one could understand that white countries, and ONLY white countries, were being targeted. No one wanted to talk about that.

NO ONE.

Now the tiny working population of BUGS makes me very happy because they correct each other, after my years of having to correct each of what are now seen as obvious errors.

If you can put yourself in my shoes ten years ago, facing a solid wall of AMPWs, you might see a little of the joy I feel when you actually go out in the field and come back, not to tell us, not The Latest

News on Jews, but on what WORKS to stun anti-whites in the real world.

How many miles we have come from a hundred Southern Nationalists who insisted they were better anti-whites than anybody else to a sophisticated, practicing group fighting White Genocide as pros?

I AGREE WITH MIKE AND HS ON CHRIST'S | 2005-06-15

If you look at the comments on the article below, "This 'God is Sort of a Spirit' Thing Mystifies Me," you will find what I see as an unusual note of agreement. If HS or Mike do not agree, they will definitely say so.

I will not include their comments here because I would like readers to get used to reading the comments themselves.

Here is how I summed up what we agree on:

Theologians write millions of words -- literally -- about who they, meaning Christ -- feel

like forgiving.

Christ died for our sins. He forgave those who did not know what they were doing. This

means it takes a positive effort to AVOID being part of His sacrifice.

Jesus also said, "and forgive us our trespasses AS WE FORGIVE THOSE WHO TRESPASS AGAINST US."

What Jesus said was that He made the one sacrifice that will ever matter for every person

who is not positively bad, not just for those who read the Old Testament right.

As I say, I will fight for the right of a person to stand in the church door and demand a

correct theology. In fact, as a Wordsmith myself, I kind of admire the theologians' ability

to make what Christ repeatedly said into a paying institution and hundreds of millions

of words.

St. Paul said, "We must be all things to all men." That was simple enough: We Christians go to THEM, we don't sit inthe chrch door waiting to examine them when they come to us.

To avoid Christ's sacrifice, you have to positively evil: "For God so loved THE WORLD that he gave his only begotten Son..."

That doesn't sound like a God who is champing at the bit to damn almost everybody.

"Forgive them for they know now what they do." That is enough to be part of Christ's sacrifice. He said so.

"Forgive us our trespasses" not because we satisfy some theologian, but "as we forgive those who trespass against us."

How do you make that complicated?

I would hate to face the Judgment in the shoes of a theologian.

I cannot imagine anything more evil or more a rejection of Christ's sacrifice than standing in the church door turning people away.

BASICS: YOU NO LONGER HAVE WHAT YOU GIVE AWAY | nationalsalvation.net

While respectable conservatives make a fortune talking about the great intellectual errors the left makes, a Mantra Thinker realizes how incredible childish their thinking is.

Anyone who makes that clear is out of the media.

Sometimes it isn't even childish, it is infantile.

If you have ever raised a baby, you know that one of the first hard lessons it learns is that what you give away you don't have any more. We have all seen a child that is just learning to talk offer a candy stick or whatever was put in his hand to an adult.

Sometimes an adult takes it and smiles to please the infant. But the infant looks at his hand and suddenly starts to cry.

You can't give everything away and then still have it.

You can't impose your form of democracy on the whole world with huge military expenditures and not go broke.

You can't let the whole world into your country and maintain a high wage scale.

A BABY learns this before he is two years old.

But nobody will TELL Americans about this, any more than anybody will point out that Obama is a Jackie Robinson who can't hit.

Showing any respect for anti-white "thinking" is a lie and subversion.

THE OLD AMERICAN SPLIT | 2010-05-13

The impossible coalition of Southerners and Northern "ethnics" has lasted at least from Jackson's run for president in 1824 and still holds today. Both groups were the Democratic Party for a century and a half. Then both turned into Wallace Democrats and then into Reagan Democrats.

With all their differences, they only had two serious splits. In 1924 the Democratic Party had to decide whether to condemn the violently anti-Catholic Ku Klux Klan. That gets all the discussion today, but another split was that the Klan and Bible Belters were violently in favor of Prohibition and Northern Catholics were against it.

It took almost a hundred and thirty ballots for them to agree on a candidate. He was John W. Davis, the Governor of West Virginia. He was not at the convention. They also decided not to condemn the Klan by a handful of votes. The Republican convention, which included the delegation from Indiana which was ruled by the Klan and governed Indiana, went ahead and condemned the Klan and supported Prohibition.

This same John W. Davis was a very Southern Southerner. In fact, thirty years later this same John W. Davis represented the segregationists, including South Carolina, before the Supreme Court in Brown versus the Board of Education of Topeka.

So the split went, barely, to the Bible Belt Southern wing in 1924.

By 1928 the Klan was a dead letter. This time the convention nominated an anti-Prohibition Catholic from New York -- he used to pose with a glass of beer in his hand, looking at it lovingly. A huge number of Southerners voted for the Republican -- calling themselves Democrats for Coolidge or Southern Democrats.

But the amazing thing is that those were the ONLY splits in this coalition in what is becoming two centuries of voting together. And it was a split decision, the Bible Belt won in 1924 and the Catholics won in 1928, but the Democratic Party went right on without a bump.

A split like that would have ripped any other coalition to shreds. It is hardly noticed today and it was not remembered when it blew the political landscape to hell and back in 1980 and 1994.

It is noticing things like this that made my career in politics.

Contrary to the Ellis Island mythology, Catholics did not just come onto the American shore yesterday. They were a potent force for Andrew Jackson. And the waves of Poles and Italians who came over here a century ago went into ethnic neighborhoods and followed the politics already set down by the Jacksonian Irish.

They no sooner got here than they were entrenched in an old American way of thinking.

It warmed my black little heart when I was sitting in an anti-busing headquarters and someone said, "Well, we've always hated Yankees..." The man who said that had never been south of New York City. The Yankees he was referring to were the ones the theologian Novak had lied and called WASPs.

Another incident in Boston actually embarrassed me, and I am not easily embarrassed. We were talking about our origins, as Southerners and Irishmen will. I talked about the only person in my family tree who did something historic, the Reverend Alexander Whitaker who converted and baptized Pocahontas and wrote the first book in English written in America, which is on the Internet in its entirely, Whitaker's Goode Newes from Virginia.

The point of the story to me is that while historians insist that the Pilgrims founded English America, Reverend Whitaker converted and baptized Pocahontas, married her to John Rolphe, wrote that book and DIED before the Pilgrims got here.

The Southies were thunderstruck. Honestly, you would have thought I had pulled out papers proving I was heir to a Dukedom. It was embarrassing, as if I had tried to trump them totally about my ancestry. It took me a while to catch on.

You see, these people had always been spoken of as if they just came off the boat. The people doing the speaking were the Lowells who speak only to the Cabots, and the Cabots who speak only to God., in short the Yankee descendants of the Pilgrims.

Down South almost all our ancestors were here before 1700, so there was nothing special about mine. But these people had no idea that ANY white person came here before the Pilgrims, and that was a BIG thing in New England.

A Dukedom would have impressed them less.

Can you imagine Americans whose families have been here for a hundred and fifty years actually being put down, and accepting it, by a bunch descended from a group that got lost on its way to Virginia?

The Pilgrims came to Boston earlier, but they had become Europeans. I had come up to join the people around me because they had become my fellow white Americans long since.

Gimme an Irishman behind the bar before a Yankee behind a Harvard lectern any day of the week.