One of the more invisible wars being waged against white European Americans is the current war of black violence against whites. Determining the reason for this violence is merely a distraction that prolongs discussion and prevents effective mobilization of whites in defense of their communities. As such, I will not discuss those reasons or humor them here except to say they are illogical and founded on a cult of black victimhood. The important issue is to arm and militarize white communities in this time of war.
The decision to go to war cannot be an act sanctioned by a governing body. It begins with each warrior's personal conviction that certain battles are more important than the preservation of an unjust, tenuous state of peace. This decision can be hastened by certain decisive events which hold enough symbolic power to motivate a community to mobilize toward arms.
A couple of these events have already happened for me. I will name them here as bullets in my magazine.
The first two bullets in my magazine are named Amanda, after Amanda Blackburn, and Evie, after Everette Blackburn. Amanda was a pastor's wife who, on the morning of November 10th 2015 was shot to death during a break in by 3 black men. She was pregnant with Evie, who was unborn, and home alone with her other 15 month old child, Weston who was physically unharmed by the intruders. Amanda's husband, Davey, left for the gym early that morning, an opportunity which the 3 black cowards capitalized upon by breaking in. These same men had already completed an earlier robbery of an apartment in which one of the men suggested killing the tenant. This same man was talked down by the others. However, upon being left alone in the Blackburn house, he was attacked by Amanda and shot her in the chest. Evidence is ambiguous on whether a rape occurred. Next, the man shot her in the back of the head and proceeded to watch her bleed out until he eventually left the home of the murdered wife and unborn child with a 15 month old left alone in another room awaiting the return of Davey Blackburn, the tragic survivor of this act of open barbarism. The two bullets in my magazine are dedicated to Amanda and Evie in hopes that they either prevent another act of violence against my own loved ones or stand as unfired, perpetual memorials to the end of open racial warfare in this country.
My next bullet is named Logan after Logan Tipton, a 6 year old boy who was fatally stabbed to death in his bed by a black man who also attacked his siblings. This act occurred early December 2015. Following the fatal, unprovoked stabbing of the 6 year old boy, the boy's father subdued and held the perpetrator until police could arrive to arrest him. It is worth honoring that the father had access to the knife and could have chosen a very different course than restraint. Bullet 3 honors Logan's life. May it ever remain unfired.
Bullet 4 is named Mitchell after Mitchell White, a father who was shot by a 20 year old black man while defending his son from attack by another black man. Bullet 4 remembers you, Mitchell, as a good father to the bitter end, and it's my earnest hope that I can keep it safe in my magazine unneeded in the defense of those I love.
Bullet 5 is named Michael after Mike Gilotti, a father, husband, and Iraq veteran shot to death on his front doorstep as he left for the gym on January 5, 2016. Four black miscreants were later seen with his truck. Bullet 5 memorializes a good man.
Bullets 6, 7, 8, and 9 remember the unjust deaths of Phillip, Amy, and Savvas Savopoulos and their housekeeper Veralicia Figueroa, all of whom were tortured to death for the pleasure of a black perpetrator who even left the ransom money which was the original pretext for the murders.
More bullets are certain to be named as months pass... As my magazine count grows, so too will my armament requirements.
While some would denigrate my decision to honor these deaths in this way, I follow a martial morality: the iron rule. All of these cases exhibit some variation of the golden rule as a comfort to those harmed, and while I do not dishonor the survivors' decisions to forgive these perpetrators, I cannot ever share their forgiveness. Forgiveness can only end violence when applied to those capable of remorse. The black community has shown only apathy or support for these brutal war crimes. I pick these memorials because each of them are innocent lives lost to the European American community within the past year. A pastor's wife, an unborn child, a 6 year old football fan, a caring father are just some of the many lives lost. These were good people, all preyed upon by black perpetrators. How these acts occurring so close together are not calls to arms for white European Americans across the country is a great tragedy to our people. Reluctance to arm oneself for war is a great virtue in times of peace, but it becomes an equally great act of cowardice and weakness in the face of a determined evil.
I will not share in the dishonor of a false peace. I will be perpetually armed from here on out until a clear end to these killings. I vow that my community and loved ones will not stand to suffer wartime atrocities at the hands of a ruthless enemy. I have already laid my life down to the ending of this state of war, and that is how all true wars begin: at the point that a warrior is willing to fight back and die in the defense of honor. You, hapless readers, have a choice to make. Be a collaborator in the destruction of your families and communities, or stand your ground, protect your own, and resist. Those who ever physically attack me or mine in any size of group will be neutralized with lethal force. This is a promise, delivered calmly, with no antagonism. In equal measure, I promise only one condition to my enemy. Those of you who do not physically attack me or mine will never need to fear violence. If you die by my hand, you commit suicide. If your black life matters, you'd be advised to pick a softer target, or abandon violence before you pick one of the growing number of whites who have less and less reasons to care whether you live or die as a consequence of lawful self defense.