Border security talks in DC; wary eyes over the Rio Grande |
by Andy Nowicki
Ethnic chauvinism is an
irritating and at times repulsive trait, but ethnomasochism is a thoroughly
contemptible affliction. If the former tendency runs the risk of dehumanizing
those outside of one’s own group, and ignoring crucial commonalities due to the
horseblinding effect that accompanies the inculcation of extreme prejudice, its
antithetical opposite proclivity leads a person to feel unreasonably righteous
by hating his own kind. That is, it causes one to feel morally upright by
embracing treachery, a trait
universally regarded as morally loathsome in nearly any other context.
Ethnomasochism is indeed perverse,
in a way that ethnic chauvinism is not. The ethno-chauvinist is but an unseemly
exaggeration of one who has a healthy pride in himself and the people who
compose his genotypically extended family. The chauvinist takes this natural
tendency too far, perhaps with unappetizing results, but the quality he takes
too far isn’t a bad thing in itself; it only becomes reprehensible in its abuse. The chauvinist errs, that is,
through indulging in an overabundance of loyalty, the sort of rabid sentiment
expressed in the saying “My nation, right or wrong.” One’s loyalty to kin
should end when it causes one to violate clear moral strictures, but up to that
point, ethnic pride is actually a sign of moral health.
Ethnomasochism, on the
other hand, is plainly unnatural, and
an indication of moral impairment, since it takes positive pleasure in its infidelity.
The ethnomasochist doesn’t just reluctantly and with great trepidation turn
on his nation as a last possible
alternative, to stop a moral atrocity from taking place (after the manner of
heroes like Sophie Scholl and Alexander Solzhenitsyn); instead, he takes positive delight in turning against his people,
and even looks for the pettiest of excuses
to do so.
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Little need be said here
about the extent to which ethnomasochism is now the mandated contemporary ideological norm among whites. It is well enough known that, if one is to
maintain an aura of respectability amongst “polite” company, one must at least
implicitly hold, inter alia, (a) that unlike every other racial group in
existence, whites have absolutely no
legitimate collective interests; (b) that
white history is little more than a litany of shameful deeds perpetrated by
dastardly exploiters of the earth and appalling oppressors of the duskier-hued
segments of the human population, and certainly includes no incidents or events
of which one should properly take pride, (like, for example, the establishment
of civilization, or the abolition of slavery, or anything else that would seem an exemplary accomplishment); (c) that “diversity,” – meaning in effect the
enforcement of white dispossession and eventual eradication – is forever to be
“celebrated,” while Caucasian homogeneity, where it still exists, must be
mocked and derided as “white bread,” “white trash,” “lily white,” or worse, and must altogether be held in thoroughgoing contempt,
until it finally takes the hint and actively dispossesses itself out of abject
shame
The question of how things
came to this pass is an interesting one, but it won’t be taken up here. In any
case, most regulars of Alternative Right
are dissenters from this trend, and I am no exception. Though admittedly not as
militant on this front as many – I don’t, for example, view racial discord as
the inevitable result of promiscuous propinquity, and I reject the notion of insularity
as an ostensible virtue – yet I still heartily deplore the disingenuous rhetoric
concerning whiteness, and the conspicuous brazen double standard in place,
utilized to pressure the majority into submission through the spread of that
insufferable plague known as “white guilt.”
One should, however,
approach this matter aware of certain subtleties, to guard against causing
needless offense. Pro-open border media outlets (and their names are Legion)
often characterize their opponents as “anti-immigrant,” as if wishing to
preserve national homogeneity and protect the border implied some inherent
animus towards people who look different and come from a different place.
Intellectually dishonest as this characterization is, it also unfortunately
happens to be a correct assessment in many cases. There is indeed a penchant on
the part of some activists to fixate entirely on the invaders’ real or
perceived negative traits, to the exclusion of all other considerations. In
some cases, these rhetorical fixations can approach an unbecoming
obsessiveness.
Of course, I loathe the
smarmy, maudlin knee-jerk tendency—commonly indulged in by liberal-leftists—to reflexively
glamorize the exotic “other,” and concomitantly to castigate those who don’t
share their smitten xenophila as little more than “bigots.” Again, though,
xenophilia need not, and ought not be
combated with its equally brainless mirror-image ideology; namely, xenophobia.
One can support greater border control without promoting the notion that
border-hopping refugees are nothing but a nefarious bunch of gangbangers, drug
runners, and rapists. In fact, most of them are probably decent people
attempting to escape intolerable situations, and looking for a better life. Such
folk aren’t our enemies, per se; they
are only the unwitting pawns of our corrupt and black-hearted globalist rulers,
who instigate such population transfers in order to enhance their prospects for
world domination.
I don't mean to say that the continuing
human invasion of the US from its notoriously porous southern border isn't a hugely important issue, and oughtn’t be strongly opposed, but simply to emphasize that the
ongoing effort at an orchestrated reconquista
must be seen as part of a broader Gestalt.
Staunchly opposing illegal immigration is one thing, but engaging in snide
rhetorical broadsides and derogatory jeering at “wetbacks” — or, God forbid, actually instigating unprovoked violence
against illegal immigrants — is morally wrong and politically counterproductive.
We ought to focus our energies against the puppet-masters, not their mostly
hapless mandarins. For such as the former, the name of the game isn’t racial
domination per se — indeed, many among
the elite are white, English-speaking gentiles — but greater consolidation of
power and control.
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This truth was brought home
to me again when that noxious, nauseating Coca-Cola-sponsored piece of agitprop — first shown at the Super Bowl and discussed in these virtual pages soon afterwards — was rebroadcast during the World Cup game on July 4, and we were
once more treated to “America the Beautiful” sung in various different languages,
accompanied by a pictorial montage of darkly-complexioned, exotically-garbed,
newly-naturalized “Americans” from all corners of the earth laughing, playing,
and smiling benignly whilst frolicking through various sites which radiate that
traditional Americana vibe — movie
theaters, skating rinks, California beaches, New York street corners, verdant Appalachian
forests, oceans white with foam, fields filled with amber waves of grain, etc.
In the commercial, all of these places retain their wholesome essence, yet at the same time appear to have mostly been drained of the vexatious presence of white people (with
the notable exception of one gay Caucasian couple with an apparent adopted
daughter in tow — in Coca-Cola world, a redeeming propensity for buggery clearly
covers a multitude of sins).
The message, thus, could
not be clearer. Submerged beneath the mawkish mise en scene, sugary-sweet as the product being sold, can faintly
be heard the strains of a hymn of hate. The
entire spot is in fact a barely-concealed jeering taunt from the ranks of the
powerful and highly-placed, directed at the weak and disenfranchised: i.e., that
long-derided collective entity known as “middle America.” The central theme
communicated amounts to a brazen threat: Hey
working-class White America, we don’t need you anymore! Your long-dependable stock
will soon be replaced with a cheaper brood of slaves that we’re in the process
of importing. You can’t fight us, so don’t even try — we are in control; you
are not. Object to our plans, and you’ll get on our bad side… and we’ll only
step up our campaign of shame and intimidation against you. Accept your fate,
agree to hate yourselves, and become complicit in your dispossession, and
nobody gets hurt… otherwise, we will bury
you!
They aim to turn us against
the “spics,” and then to exploit our misplaced anger in order to create an
occasion to light another Reichstag fire and create a new pretext for
totalitarian tyranny in the name of combating “bigotry.” We must be smart
enough to resist this trap, and we must also be clear-eyed enough not to
sacrifice the justice of our cause on the altar of a crude, “might makes right”
notion of expediency.
It will be a balancing act,
requiring subtlety, foresight, and prudence, in which the temptation to embrace
bigotry against non-whites is eschewed just as vigorously as we already reject the
insufferably prevalent, ever-present anti-white Zeitgeist of our day. But if we conscientiously steer between the Scylla of ethno-chauvinism and the Charybdis of ethnomasochism, we can stake out and
protect the precious border of truth.
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