by Dave Yorkshire
The following is a transcript of a speech I gave at a
nationalist meeting in the summer of last year.
I’m here tonight
not to talk about politics, but about something broader and more far-reaching.
I’m going to talk about culture, because culture is that which shapes politics
and ideas in general, and we are going to look at how this is achieved.
Now even the
word culture itself has been politicised and there is ongoing debate about what
culture actually is between the various factions of the Marxian left, who
exclude any input from the right. I can define what culture is quite succinctly:
culture is how a people expresses itself in the world. Marxists and neo-Marxists,
of course, wouldn’t like that because that definition implies that distinct
peoples create distinct cultures. And yet it obviously is so. Leftists are
always trying to sell us the lie that it doesn’t matter if we are flooded with
immigrants from all over the world because we are all the same. Well if we are
all the same, why do we have multiculturalism?
Now one of the
ways a people expresses itself culturally is through the arts: through
painting, sculpture, poetry, theatre and so on; and I’m going to start off with
a bit of poetry. This is a poem by the greatest German writer of all time,
Johann Wolfgang von Goethe and is called simply Ein And’res or Another One,
as it’s part of a series of lyric poems:
Geh! Gehorche meinen Winken,
Nutze deine jungen Tage,
Lerne zeitig klüger sein!
Auf des Glückes großer Waage
Steht die Zunge selten ein.
Du mußt steigen oder sinken,
Du mußt herrschen und gewinnen
Oder dienen und verlieren,
Leiden oder triumphieren,
Amboß oder Hammer sein.
Most of you are
now probably wondering what the hell is going on. This man comes in – we don’t
know him from Adam – recites a two-hundred-year-old poem in a language we don’t
understand; is he mad or something? Well, it may be true that I’m quite
eccentric, but some of you may have thought, hang on, there might be something
to this, and had a listen, and although you didn’t understand it, perhaps got a
sense of the poem’s music and power. Poetry – if it’s good poetry – should have
that effect and Goethe is a master of his craft. So let’s have a look now at
what it means. This is my literal translation of it:
Go! Obey my beckoning,
Use the days of your youth,
Learn early to be smarter!
On the great scales of fortune
The balance rarely stays still.
You must rise or fall,
You must rule and win
Or serve and lose,
Suffer or triumph,
Be anvil or hammer.
In other words,
you have to be the strong man or the weak, the victor or the victim. This is an
eternal truth – and poetry is all about putting great truths into succinct and
powerful words. Two hundred years ago, we were a nation of conquerors: our great
empire that would come to span a quarter of the globe was under construction.
As white Europeans, we would come to dominate most of the world. Wir waren der Hammer: we were the
hammer! A hundred years ago, we were hanging onto what we had and the scales of
fortune were shifting.
Now, in our
present time, we have seen a complete reversal. Any kind of pride in ourselves
as a race, any pride in our past achievements and glories, any will to becoming
something greater than we are now is ruthlessly crushed. We are now the anvil
and we are being hammered by other peoples and other races from all over the
world.
What happened?
Well again, what happened goes back to culture. I’m going to give you a
quotation by Benjamin Disraeli, who, as we all know, was the first Jewish Prime
Minister of Great Britain. David Cameron himself is of partly Jewish stock and
his probable successor Ed Miliband is also Jewish, but we shouldn’t worry about
that of course, because what does it matter if the person who governs us is not
of our ethnicity? We’re all human, aren’t we? No one looks after the interests
of their own people first, do they? If that’s the case, why should it have
mattered when whites governed South Africa and Kenya and Rhodesia?
Long before Disraeli became Prime Minister, he was a writer of considerable note. Some of his most famous books were what are called industrial novels or ‘condition of England’ novels, which are usually about the hardships working-class people suffered in factories, cotton mills, workhouses and so on. Disraeli was also a good friend of Lionel de Rothschild of the infamous Rothschild banking dynasty.
Disraeli said
that ‘literary fiction offered the best chance of influencing opinion.’ And he
was right. All the arts have an emotional effect on people that is immediate
and bypasses reason. This is why the arts are so rigorously controlled now. You
look at every programme the BBC broadcasts; it is completely ideological. The
revamped Dr Who is just a series of thinly veiled allegories for left-liberal
propaganda.
Back in Disraeli’s day though, there obviously were no televisions and books were the primary means of entertainment. Disraeli did not really care about the plight of the poor in the same way as, say, Dickens, Elizabeth Gaskell or Charles Kingsley did, but saw it as a way of playing on the sympathies of his middle-class readership for political gain. At the time, the working class were fighting for various rights, including the right to vote, through the Chartist movement. If you could give the vote to people antagonistic to the ruling class, you could bring down the whole established order and create a new elite to replace them – led of course by people like Disraeli himself.
Bear in mind
here that he was not a Whig Liberal politician but a Conservative: those who
are meant to conserve the established
order. Disraeli helped to change the rules and regulations in both the Houses
of Commons and Lords to accept Jews who wouldn’t renounce Judaism. Bear in mind
that Talmudic Judaism is explicitly anti-Christian and anti-European.
Now I don’t
blame the Jews for undermining our society and putting themselves above us.
They’re looking after their own interests and the interests of their group. They’ve
heeded the words of Goethe (especially as their Heinrich Heine was a great fan
of his as a young man): you have to be the hammer or the anvil.
At one time,
they were banned from many European countries and in the ones where they were
allowed to stay, they lived in restricted areas we call ghettos. They were the
anvil, but now, through bribery, through working on people’s sympathies and, it
must be said, through their industry, they have become the hammer. Even now,
they are plotting against the sovereign nation of Iran. But I don’t blame them;
I blame the corrupt fools in our own tribe who let them out of the ghettoes.
Neither has our
history all been about the Jews. We give them too much credit for our downfall.
The fact is that even before they got any power here, our civilization had been
in decline for some time. As we came out of the mediæval period, the great
overarching cultural structures began to break up. Christianity was beginning
to lose its authority and was fragmenting into various sects with slightly
different interpretations of the scriptures. Monarchies began to cede ever more
power to the rising mercantile class that now governs our society, and then the
so-called Enlightenment or Age of Reason began at the end of the seventeenth
century, which saw the rise of numerous rival philosophies.
This meant that
people were becoming more and more individualistic and identifying themselves
less and less as part of a group. When that happens, it is very easy for rival
groups to pick you off. Frankly, when the Jews decided to conquer us, we were
there for the taking. One thing I’ll say for Muslims is that they never forget
they are part of a group and they never question their own cultural values.
This is why they are so difficult to break down individually.
Another
important thing that happened really during the late Renaissance period was
that the mercantile and bureaucratic caste that would go on to form the modern
middle class began to remove itself culturally from the lower orders. Don’t
forget that in Elizabethan England everyone from all walks of life went to see
the same play. As this middle class culture became more prominent, culture in
general became more feminised, because, when you think about it, merchants
don’t lead a particularly masculine lifestyle: it doesn’t rely on heroism or
physical strength and endurance as with the warrior and labouring castes.
As the middle
class gained more power, so these more feminine art forms gained in cultural
value and, for example, literary forms that explored relationships and analyses
of ordinary life were promoted as being more intellectual than heroic fiction,
whereas heroic fiction also has great depth in exploring the human condition;
it’s just done in a different way. In the twentieth century the heroic form
became completely disprivileged, largely due to the First World War, which is
the reason boys now hate reading at school. Masculine forms have been forced
into low cultural forms, like comics.
Yet it was not
always so, and poetry was not always about love and emotions and flowers,
although there is nothing wrong with such poetry. Poetry has many themes and
many forms. This is my translation of the beginning of the Anglo-Saxon poem Beowulf:
Hold. We of the Spear Danes hear of the power
In bygone days of our clan kings,
How our thanes did daring deeds.
Oft Scyld Scefing emptied the mead-benches
Of enemy hosts of many peoples
And awed their earls. From that first time when he was
Found helpless and wretched he was well-repaid by Fate,
He waxed under clouds, grew in worth
Until before him the folks nearby
And beyond the whale-road had to bow down
And give gifts. That was one good king.
This is a heroic
poem; it is about strength, masculinity, bravery, what it means to be a
warrior, what it means to be leader and protector of a people. This poem comes
from a time when your village had a very real threat of being attacked by
raiders and the three creatures Beowulf does battle with in the poem are
symbolic of such threats. These threats are coming again today now that we have
gangs brought over from the slums of the third world by our illustrious
politicians.
Unfortunately,
the kind of literature that our young men will be familiar with will be things
like To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper
Lee, which even back in the 1980s, we had to study at school. Why did we have
to study this? It was to ‘show us’ that white society is evil, that whites in
general are bigoted and unjust, and to socialise us into white guilt, so that
when a white is attacked in the street by a black, his first reaction is not to
attack back, but to think ‘I deserve this.’ There is now a huge industry in
this kind of literature where whites – especially males – are denigrated and
reviled in this way. I immediately think of Zadie Smith and Toni Morrison.
This also has
another function, which is to turn the white man’s women against him; because,
if you grow up believing the men of your own tribe are inherently evil, effete
and cowardly, you’re not going to want to marry one and bear his children, are
you? This is why heroic literature was also for girls and women and the whole
tribe: because it gave cohesion to the tribe and made the women proud of their
menfolk.
But heroism was
only one theme among many when the storyteller came round to impart these tales
and verses to his audience, and there was something for everyone, but there
were always morals in the tales. How many folktales have you heard where you
must beware the outsider? That’s not very inclusive, is it? Keeping the
werewolf at bay is not very conducive to diversity, is it? You’ll notice too
how many of these outsider figures like witches and vampires have aquiline
noses. Who are they getting at here?
I’ve
concentrated a bit on literature here, but culture takes many forms. I recently
attended a Scottish dance group, where I was actually dragged up for the last
dance. This is something that white especially working-class males are
reluctant to get involved with, as they feel that it is somehow silly. The fact
is they have been deliberately alienated from their own culture. How often is
Morris dancing ridiculed on television? And yet, if it is done properly, as
I’ve seen at the Whitby folk festival, it is primal and full of energy and is a
cousin of Bavarian and Austrian Schuhplattler.
But the kind of people the BBC like to show doing it have a strange lack of
lower jaw.
It’s the same
with dancing round the maypole, which you rarely see now. When I was at primary
school, we did it every May Day and it’s actually a fertility ritual that has
its origins in paganism. These dances are natural and organic and full of
meaning and spiritual energy. One thing I noticed about Scottish dance was how
many of the dances were based on weaving, with the participants weaving in and
out of each other like the threads on a loom. This makes perfect sense when
your society’s primary industry is the manufacture of textiles like tweed. You
look at the various dances now: they are inorganic and devoid of all meaning
and are set by crazes and trends.
The other thing
I noticed was the huge imbalance of men and women. There were several
attractive single women in their twenties and thirties without male dance
partners, and if they have gone so far as to take up forms of dance that are
traditional and absolutely European, then they have already taken a few steps
towards being in a meeting room like this one tonight.
Politics doesn’t
really attract women. Many nationalists have wondered why this movement has
largely failed to attract women and have thought that softening our image and
moderating our policies are the answers, but they are wrong. The reason women
are not drawn to nationalism is that virtually no one has created cultural
groups that work alongside the political struggle.
If you look at
the Irish nationalists of the late nineteenth century, they set up
metapolitical structures whereby people would absorb nationalistic ideas
without even realising it: groups like the Gaelic League that promoted the
Gaelic language, dance and music, the Gaelic Athletics Association that
promoted Irish athletics, sports and games, and the Celtic Twilight, which was
a literary movement that focused on Ireland’s heroic past and mythology. W B
Yeats was the most famous and influential figure in that literary movement,
although there were other noteworthy writers like Lady Gregory and John
Millington Synge, and was founded on the works of an earlier poet called James
Clarence Mangan, who translated the poem by Goethe I started with into English.
He knew the importance of the messages in that poem: ‘learn early to be
smarter’, ‘you must be anvil or hammer’.
In time, I would
like to see these metapolitical structures emulated here. But first we must do
two things and there is something everyone can do. The first is to look into
our own culture, your own traditions, your own history and heritage. For over
seventy years, leftist historians like the Marxist Jew Eric Hobsbawn [he was gracious enough to die a few weeks
after this speech] have been rewriting our history to make white Europeans the villain of the piece. He is the slave master, the concentration camp guard,
the rapist of Africa; he is essentially the stuff of mediæval dæmonology. It
has been almost completely erased that wherever he went, he created hospitals,
sanitation and better living standards that raised longevity and quality of
life. In what was once Bombay, now Mumbai, they still have the Victorian sewage
system we constructed over a hundred years ago – and it still works, although
it struggles to cope with a population that has increased tenfold to twenty
million. The people who have largely taken our place as world governors take
without giving back.
We must not let
the rewriting of our history go unchallenged. ‘He who controls the past
controls the future. He who controls the present controls the past.’ Isn’t that
what George Orwell said in Nineteen
Eighty-four? Get to know your culture and let no one take it away from you.
Why? Because it’s yours. You wouldn’t let anyone steal your mobile phone, would
you? Well, your culture is more important, because it gives you a sense of who
you are and being robbed of it is the worst form of identity theft.
In the Communist Manifesto it says: "You say we will do away with culture, but all culture is bourgeois culture." Rubbish! We’ve looked at some folk culture today: it is the link between us and our ancestors and shows us where we’ve come from so that we can see where we’re going and what we are capable of achieving in the future. But the reason Karl Marx said that was to get people to reject their own culture – and he’s almost succeeded. Why? Because a people without identity can be herded like cattle.
The other reason to get in touch with your own culture is that, like it or not, we are now part of a multicultural, multiethnic, multiracial society. This has been imposed upon us and we do not like it, but nonetheless it is the reality we face, and we have to deal with it because you can only go forwards from the point where you are now. Before 1948, you didn’t need to have such a strong sense of who you were, because almost everyone you met was part of your tribe.
Things have changed now: these people – or rather peoples – who have come in from Africa and Asia and elsewhere are very vocal about telling us who they are and who are not part of their people, but can we do the same? If someone asks you what does
it mean to be White British or White European or simply White, can you answer
them? And if the answer is no, reconnect with our culture and who we are,
because if you don’t know the answer, our enemies have won the mental and moral
battles already.
Whether the people who now own that much fought-over strip of land in the Middle East actually came from there is an irrelevance; they have it now. Everything else
matters not. And they managed to get it because for hundreds of years, they looked after their own culture and guarded their own identity and worked for their own interests; and what’s more, they were right to do so. Just as, if I were running the country, I would expel the lot of them, like Edward I did. And I would be right to do so. Everyone with an ounce of sense fights for the good of their own tribe, because if you don’t you will be swept aside by people with more mental strength, given to them by their security in their own identity.
The idiot liberals who believe in this ‘one world’ garbage are absolutely wrong
in their view of the world and are merely weak minded fools and victims in
waiting.
Now I said there
were two things I would like you to do. The second is I would like you to take
up a pastime. It can be anything constructive: it can be a sport, a musical
instrument, an art form, or an academic pursuit. And I want you to get good at
it. Everyone has a modicum of talent in something. You’ll find out what your talent
is because it’s generally the thing you enjoy. And I’d like you to join some
kind of club, whether it be a rugby club, an athletics club, a writers’
workshop, an evening art course, a dance troupe, a band or whatever and that’s
the first stage.
The second, once
you have reached a decent level and once you have observed how these groups are
organised, will be to form your own groups, just like the Irish nationalists
did. Some of you may take your talent to a very high level. You many even get
on television; and if you do and you get that trophy or that prize or award and
the interviewer comes up and asks you what inspired you, you say: ‘I did this
for my people, for my tribe, for my race.’
And the
interviewer will probably say: ‘You....you’re one of those,’ and he won’t mean
a homosexual, because that’s to be encouraged in a left-liberal society. And if
he’s white, male and working for the BBC, he will probably be one anyway.
‘You’re one of those,’ he’ll say, ‘You’re a racist!’
And you say:
‘Racism is a word invented by a communist Jew, Magnus Hirschfeld, and he
designed it as a deliberate attack on my race. That’s why Jo Brand is allowed
to say only whites can be racist; that’s why the Jewish academic Susan Sonntag
was allowed to say that the white race is the cancer of humanity; that’s why
another Jewish academic Noel Ignatiev is allowed to say the white race should
be destroyed. I have oppressed no one, yet why is it my people are being pushed
out of our own ancestral homelands? Why can a negro show pride in his race, but
I can’t in mine?’
And that’s all
you’ll be able to say, because they’ll have cut the mic by then, yet the
message will be out. But you have to get to that point first and only a few
will. The others will coach the clubs they have formed, which is an invaluable
task in itself. But first we must defeat our apathy. Life is for living! You’re
only here once. Make use of that time. And don’t let the left tell you it’s too
late to do anything. It’s never too late. Look at Israel.
I’m going to leave
you now with a last poem. This is by T S Eliot, perhaps the greatest poet of
the twentieth century in the English language. Our enemies would call him a
racist, an anti-Semite and an elitist bigot, whereas I would say he was a
traditionalist, a cultural conservative and a fine man concerned about the
problems that beset his own race. You can look up his purportedly anti-Semitic
poems yourselves, but I’m going to read an extract from the last of his Four Quartets called Little Gidding, which puts nicely into
verse many of the things we have been looking at this evening:
We
are born with the dead:
See,
they return, and bring us with them.
The
moment of the rose and the moment of the yew-tree
Are
of equal duration. A people without history
Is
not redeemed from time, for history is a pattern
Of
timeless moments. So, while the light fails
On a
winter’s afternoon, in a secluded chapel
History
is now and England.

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