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June
25, 2007
The Hazards
of Regarding Lying as a Solution
by Fred Reed
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Christopher Newsom, Jr. and
Channon Gail Christian. Raped and
killed.
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Those who did it. Diversity is
remarkable for its
homogeneity.
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From :Wikipedia:
"Christian's parents found her abandoned Toyota
4-Runner two blocks away from the Chipman Street
house on Monday, with the help of her mobile phone
provider. An envelope recovered from the vehicle
yielded fingerprint evidence that led police to
Lemaricus Davidson and 2316 Chipman Street. When
police went to the address on Tuesday, January 9,
they found the home unoccupied and Christian's body
in a trash can in the kitchen. Christian was
strangled to death.[5] According to the
grand jury presentment, Christian was raped
vaginally, orally, and anally, and Newsom was raped
anally.[2] Vanessa Coleman told police that
"she witnessed Christian's mouth being cleaned with
a bottle of some type of cleaner," in an attempt to
remove DNA evidence.[6] Coleman also said
that she had seen "clothes that were stained with
blood and smelled of gas being put in the washing
machine at the house."[6] Newsom was shot
three times, "his body wrapped in a blanket, set
afire and dumped alongside nearby railroad
tracks."
The American media hold a special place in my
heart for their faith in diversity. In the recent
Duke case, with which I presume everyone is
familiar, a lying black whore (she was lying, she
was black, and she was a whore: I suppose I should
identify her as Snow White's sister and a pediatric
nurse.) accused innocent college kids of raping
her, whereupon the entire complex of media and
governments piled on, ruining the boys' lives. The
racial aspect got tremendous attention: White
racists in the South abusing a poor black girl.
This is a favorite template of the media.
Many see the hooker of Duke as just trying to
get attention or money. Perhaps she was, but she
was also trying to get the white kids put in the
slam for many years (where, incidentally, they
would almost certainly have become the sex toys of
a heavily black population.) This should be a
serious crime with heavy penalties. It doesn't seem
to be.
But in the Tennessee case, the crime was real,
and hideous. It didn't fit the template, though, so
both the government and the media tried to smother
the crime and to conceal the race of the criminals.
This is the government to which I'm supposed to be
loyal.
Note that in both cases the crimes were racial.
The whore in the Duke case knew, had to know, how
to work the racial angle. So did the prosecutor,
who was perfectly willing to destroy the kids to
advance his career, though he got disbarred for it.
He ought to be jailed. With respect to the
Tennessee case, note that rape is not primarily a
sexual crime. Any man who wants to get laid can
find a hooker for twenty bucks on a downtown street
corner. It's easy. Men know that it's easy. Rape?
You don't risk life in jail on a murder charge for
a few minutes of lousy sex.
You do it from hatred. If you really hate
whites, you make a white girl give you a blow job
in front of her boyfriend. It's a kick. On your
knees, bitch
.Then you wash out her mouth with
Drano or whatever to destroy the evidence.
Why do the government and the press consciously
hide the race of criminals? Part of it is abject
cowardice. Part of it is reflex, the journalistic
templating that is now almost genetic. Reporters
are not thoughtful. White-on-black crime is
something you write about. Black-on-white isn't.
Truth doesn't matter. A reporter wants to keep his
job and get along in the news room. You don't make
waves where you work.
The deeper reason, though, is otherwise. If the
press reported the extent of black crime, hell
could easily break loose. There are limits to
forbearance, even federally enforced forbearance.
Racial animosity is high in the United States but
papered over, with mention of it verboten in the
media and punished by heavy penalties, such as
losing jobs. Things are not getting better. Blacks
burn a city every ten years or so. Los Angeles,
Cincinnati, DC, Newark, Watts, what have you.Whites
are cowed and submissive but very often quietly
hostile. Any white man with a daughter will look at
Christian and think, "My kid could be next."
More diversity. Search on "Wichita Horror."
The usual rape, torture, mandatory blowjobs, and
murder. The media also suppressed this
story.
As for black crime in general, I spent over six
years as a police reporter, riding at least weekly
in a variety of cities, usually in black sections
because that's where the crime was. There's a
saying that you can bullshit the fans but you can't
bullshit the players. I know what is out there. So
does every cop, every prosecutor and most urban
reporters, unless they cover runway fashion. None
will say it. To tell the truth is a firing offense.
It's another world downtown, troops, nothing like
anything most people have ever imagined.
What is out there are very high rates of black
crime, much of it targeted at whites, with
interracial rape being almost entirely
black-on-white. The blacks of the slums hate
whites. This isn't my overactive imagination. Check
The
Color of Crime. The figures come from the FBI's
Uniform Crime Reports, and the National Crime
Victimization Survey.
If you have any doubts about the attitude of the
media, ask your local TV channel to hold a live
debate with Jared Taylor, who compiled the figures.
If the media could show his numbers to be false,
they would crucify him in a heartbeat. But he's
right and they know it. They are unlikely let him
near a microphone.
If things were getting better, then holding the
lid on, pretending and lying, might make sense: a
few more years, one might say, and blacks downtown
will assimilate and the whole sordid mess will
evaporate. But things are getting, if anything,
worse. Few jobs exist for functionally illiterate
blacks from the vast sprawling slums that whites
never see. Do you know how many are functionally
illiterate? When blacks and Latinos compete for
jobs, the Latinos invariably win. Latinos are
gaining in political power, taking over
neighborhoods from black gangs. The bastardy rate
among blacks hovers around seventy percent,
guaranteeing social disaster. The performance of
blacks in the schools is horrible and not
improving. A great many whites are sick of
affirmative action, sick of Jesse and Al, sick of
lying news coverage, and sick of living in fear.
Hispanics by the way have not a shred of guilt over
the problems of blacks.
Blacks are sometimes (quietly) described as a a
failed race in permanent custodial care. This may
not apply to those of the middle class. It does
apply to those of the slums. They are what they are
going to be. Affirmaitve action has undeed produced
a middle class, which may have been the best of the
available choices, but the underclass is still
there, waiting. There you are. I wish it weren't
so, but every indication is that it is so.
For how long will silence work? The feds and the
press now control the tension well . Nobody can
object . We are all afraid of gpvernmntal coercion.
. Consequently there exists an edgy stability. As a
friend in Phnom Penh described things to me before
the final siege, "The situation is hopeless but not
critical." Not yet. But the hatred that fueled the
burning of the cities remains, and the imposed calm
eliminates any incentive to examine a problem that
isn't admitted to exist. I don't think the feds
quite know how many whites are how angry. Today
blacks assume that whites will always back away.
The Japanese once thought the same thing.
If there is a solution, we had better find it,
instead of closing our eyes and putting our fingers
in our ears. One day, as the pressure on blacks
from Latinos grows, if the economy begins to drop
under Chinese pressure and the special privilege is
no longer affordable, things may very well
blow--probably between blacks and Hispanics, since
they are in direct competition and often in close
physical proximity. I hope I'm wrong. Stick
around.
Reed
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Copyright 2007 by Fred Reed and reproduced here by
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About
the Author (by the author):
Fred Reed is a Marine combat veteran, police
reporter, amateur biochemist, former long-haul
hitchhiker, and part-time sociopath living in
Mexico. Fred, a keyboard mercenary with a
disorganized past, has worked on staff for Army
Times, The Washingtonian, Soldier of Fortune,
Federal Computer Week, and The Washington
Times. He has been published in Playboy,
Soldier of Fortune, The Wall Street Journal, The
Washington Post, Harper's, National Review, Signal,
Air&Space, and suchlike. He has worked as a
police writer, technology editor, military
specialist, and authority on mercenary soldiers. He
is by all accounts as looney as a tune.
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The essays in A Brass Pole in
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sometimes deadly serious, always merciless
in their unmasking of the pretenses and
charlatans of society. Fred, a former
Marine, subscribes to no ideology ("an
ideology is just a systematic way of
misunderstanding the world") but
exuberantly wreaks havoc on practically
everything, and delights in everything
else: the psychotherapy swindle, squalling
feminists, race racketeers, damn fool
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tequila fests in Mexico, where he
lives.
A
Brass Pole in Bangkok: A Thing I Aspire To
Be, by Fred Reed
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