Dirty Laundry

Welcome to the Spring of the Discontented Dissident. Many things are being said openly which should be solved behind friendly doors, but many are quite literally washing dirty laundry, skivvies and all, in all their soiled glory, before our murderous hecklers, spellbound to hate us, spellbound to despise us, and encouraged by all real power centres to end not our lives, but our conscious thoughts (which could corrupt them).

Yet here we are stepping on our own toes, soiling ourselves. Why? Are we so weak and so stupid to do this in front of our common, and I repeat for good reason…MURDEROUS enemies?

We can agree to disagree on certain things because for certain things between us in this sphere there are unavoidable conflicts. But that is always true!

We mustn’t forget the other constants in our domains. This will be how it is no matter who holds the reins of power. That is no reason to toss lit dynamite at our co-dissidents, and heap praise upon our enemies.

Orange Man has done a no-no? Well, what the fuck are we going to do about it? There are plenty of forms of action which could be taken. The weakest is to complain publicly. Doing so only benefits the enemy, and any benefit accrued to ourselves is at the mercy of that enemy. That enemy that wants you dead, your kids raped, and they think it’s funny (by the way). Keep that in mind prior to pandering for their mercy (we will get none and deserve the opposite for our carelessness).

We could lobby leadership through existing channels, fight on our own terms and our own territory. Many times this has worked. Leaders seldom lead 100% of the time and must through pure necessity, delegate, both action and thoughts, to trusted others.

Such callous carelessness concedes that we as a movement lack the organizational capacity, courage, and strength, to even appear united (which is of course literally always a farce). We accomplish nothing but the handing over of power to even worse people. It reminds me of the perils of Boomerized modern marriage, where rather than “solving issues” behind closed doors so that both parties can maintain a modicum of self respect and thus trust, the relationship becomes a ticking time bomb ready to make both parties out like litches.

I don’t want to alarm anyone in particular here and want to just raise the point that there are alternatives to suicide, and being that I am Canadian and we have the joy of MAiD to solve everything from depression to a twisted ankle (never you mind the moral implications, do you really want to interfere in the free choice of mentally ill, impoverished, and depressed?); as well as a new Liberal policy in discussion which purports to fine young Canadians for leaving the country, fleeing the infertile tundra for greener pastures in the USA or Europe. The fine isn’t small: $500,000. It could be worse though, as most simply don’t have $500,000 to pay. It’s a sick joke really, held up by a thick spread of irony, where in order to ever hope to make that much money as a Canadian, they’d definitely have to head south.

I must also despite all of these things, mention something key about the fate of the young in Canada. It was said recently (I cannot recall where I read this) that if Elon Musk had remained here instead of going to the United States, he would have been a mid-level manager at CIBC (one of the members of the Banking Monopoly here). It sounds again, like a joke, but it isn’t, and the more you ponder it the more disastrous the Canadian economy appears. It isn’t a lack of talent, Canadians punch above their weight on the world stage, but institutional, which is the worst type of problem, because the institution itself needs to be able to recognize what’s wrong, while at the same time that same institution was ideologically designed to be insulated from knowing, and solving such problems.

So then we now have this contradiction in Canada, where the government is “Liberal”, but our institutions are nearly as “conservative” as the Soviet Union. This is where the so-called “left” has some things right. Our institutions intensely guard our few monopoly industries such as telecommunications, farming, dairy, resource extraction, and manufacturing. What are they guarding against? American dominance.

So to my American friends, such is how Canada has essentially always defined itself, not in relation to, but in OPPOSITION to the USA. When you elect Orange Man, we vote Libtarded garbage like Justin Trudeau (the more I think about that the more goofy I realize he was, an absolute disgrace and buffoon). When you are patriots, we are globalists. When you tread onto the issue of sovereignty, we are suddenly patriots. When you restrict immigration, we gape open our borders. When you pull out of Europe, we make deals with them. When you expand freedoms, we restrict them, when you restrict freedoms, we make them open to the most deranged degeneracy imaginable. The beatings will continue until the Boomers are out of power.

Yet despite this, I have to respect my fellow dissidents. Despite so-called “national issues”, I respect my ideological allies in their fight for their lives. I am of course worried that the USA might end my nation’s sovereignty, who wouldn’t? But I am much more concerned about the ongoing genocide of my ethnos by my sovereign state on behalf of…I don’t know what…misplaced suicidal empathy?, ZOG? I must for the sake of this discussion reveal, that I’m partially American. My Grandmother on one side as well as a Great Grandmother on my other side were American born. So in that regard I am some three eighths American. I have actual second and third cousins on the US side of the border. I would like them (as well as my American friends) to survive.

This all reminds me of a popular saying in Arabic,

“Me against my brother; me and my brothers against our cousins; me and my cousins against the world.”

To put it into a nouveau-Sam Hyde-style quote:

“They want power like you do, but they want you to live, they want your children to live and multiply, and they think it’s wholesome.”