ANZAC DAY – A REASON TO WHINGE FOR SOME AND AN EXCUSE FOR A PISS-UP TO OTHERS

ANZAC DAY – A REASON TO WHINGE FOR SOME AND AN EXCUSE FOR A PISS-UP TO OTHERS

We are not sure, and we were never actually there ourselves, but we’re fairly certain that the poor Anzacs waiting to be shredded piecemeal by Turk artillery while landing at Anzac Cove in the twilight of the 25th of April, 1915, weren’t sucking on tinnies of VB.

Thus, this tradition of getting pissed at six in the am on this period of national commemoration has more than a hint of Melbourne Cup Day about it. Nonetheless, those who made it back from that disastrous landing courtesy of the First Lord of the Admiralty, Winston Churchill, were no doubt in need of strong drink for the rest of their lives.

Anzac Day has been used as a pawn in the culture wars by those on the bourgeois liberal left fond of attacking national-spirited notches on the calendar, and by the government, marching in step with the internationalist agenda.

This year the whole parade has turned limp-wristed by inexplicably making it about women. Next year it might about gays or Rohingya refugees, but this year women are to march up the front while those regrettable specimens of Australian manhood must follow in their saintly shadow with heads bowed and any signifiers of masculinity kept out of sight. We’re grateful for the nurses that served, mind you, but we’ll be crocked if we’ll concede the entire Anzac Day over to a feminist narrative just because the army has turned so PC you could plug it in and surf the internet. Only recently they were trying to fish out servicemen who weren’t supporters of homosexual marriage, and now they want to ban ‘death symbols’ from being displayed on military hardware, despite the fact a smiley face stencilled on the side of a tank would seem way more jarring.

The majority of women who join the army can’t even make it through basic training but they expect us to cop this?

As Nationalists, we acknowledge the spirit of Anzac Day and defend it staunchly from those who would desecrate this National holiday with their identity politics. But we will not allow the globalist government, whoever they are to dictate its meaning to us. For they already try and have us believe that Australia Day is all about celebrating everything non-Australian. Likewise, they use Anzac Day to promote a false spirit of ‘service’ to foreign powers, to die for conflicts far removed from the interests of Australia.

Anzac Day has been used as a pawn in the culture wars by those on the bourgeois liberal left fond of attacking national-spirited notches on the calendar, and by the government, marching in step with the internationalist agenda.

Over a century has passed since the landing at Anzac Cove, a conflict between European empires triggered when an Austrian Archduke was shot by a Bosnian Serb and England got involved because Austria-Hungary declared war on Serbia and Germany marched into Belgium threatening the Frogs. It was all riveting stuff and fairly typical of Europe up to that point in history.

Australians had no business in that war, but we were drawn in using the patriotic propaganda of Empire and a genuine sense of duty. In fact, the nation threw itself into the cause with gusto and the average bloke viewed it as an adventure, at a time when ideals were sharpened by romanticism and the national identity was still shackled to the concept of colony and motherland. Also, as with nearly all wars, there was the mistaken belief that it would all be over by Christmas. But it soon became clear this was no Boys’ Own adventure but a massacre. At that time, Australia was a paltry population of five million. Nearly five-hundred thousand enlisted with a loss of 60,000 and 156,000 wounded or taken prisoner.

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From fervent allies of mother England, the spirit soured. As men were minced up on the battlefields of France etcetera England put pressure on Australians, now more reluctant to join the conflict, to introduce conscription. A plebiscite on the issue was twice defeated and resulted in queer fish Billy Hughes being turfed out of the Labor party.

Australia was not a paradise following the end of WW1. Those men who returned were broken physically and mentally and many of them turned to alcohol and crime. Indeed, during this period the rate of crime trebled. The social impact was monstrous as the pain of the generation that fought was passed onto their sons who were in turn born into trauma.

Anzac Day is, in reality, about acknowledging the sacrifices of Australians in all different foreign conflicts, from WW1 to Afghanistan, and if the globalists have their way, we’ll soon be serving an evil alliance as it aims to tear apart Syria and install an Israeli puppet as head of state. For this has been the sad fact of all these ‘sacrifices’ and all this service – with the exception of what was derisively called our ‘chocolate soldiers’, who were, in fact, our Kokoda heroes, we fought the one war in which our nation was truly endangered; the war against Japan.

The majority of women who join the army can’t even make it through basic training but they expect us to cop this?

This fact of the glorified military history seems to overlook our Kokoda heroes in favour of those who have ‘served’ globalist adventures.

Australia had no business shooting at the Boers, or backing England in suppressing the Boxer Rebellion or fighting in Korea, or Vietnam, or Afghanistan and so on. We did so because we’re part of a global gang whose interests our sons’ blood is spilt is never ours.

The meaning of Anzac Day, to Nationalists, is, therefore, a sober meditation on the idea of an Australia independent from being forced to sacrifice our own for the goals of overseas powers, or by “serving” in an auxiliary capacity a superpower protector.

As this author types these words, the sound of young people partying fills the cool midnight air. They are loud, and they are clearly not in a sombre, reflective mood. Earlier he passed a nightclub which was unusually busy with a queue of White Australian youth stretching down the street from the bollards and rope at the doors where they had to show ID to bouncers so they can get inside and join a debauched bash with DJs and scantily clad girls.

To them, Anzac Day is a day off – a day to get wrecked. To others, who’ll be awake for the service, they fly the Aussie flag because that’s what they’re supposed to do, just like at Christmas when they’re expected to put up a tree and decorate it with tinsel. They would be offended at Nationalist suggestions that there is a falsehood to the mainstream narrative of Anzac Day, as they watch the prescribed parade, hit the early opening bars and get next to anyone who looks like a legitimate serviceman so they can exaggerate whatever military credentials or legacy they feel they can boast, play two-up, and basically adopt what they estimate is a patriotic mind-frame.

This fact of the glorified military history seems to overlook our Kokoda heroes in favour of those who have ‘served’ globalist adventures.

Attending a dawn service doesn’t make you a greater patriot than one who stays home and reads a little of the true cost of that war. It does not make you less of a Nationalist to join in either, that’s not what we’re saying. Our message is simply that the spirit of Anzac, enveloping as it does myths of heroism, mateship, and honour, qualities presumed to be in the national character, should also question our endless service to conflicts which are none of our affair, not in our national interest, and to which in the case of the Middle East and Vietnam the whole basis was morally flawed.

Once we get through that we can travel to the root of the idea of an independent Australia, and then, when we’ve found that we can rejoice in finally coming to recognise we are Australians, and not just part of a globalist franchise of multi-racial, multiculturalists whose blood is shed in the pursuance of the wealth of and the accretion of land and resources for a cabal of ugly bankers, industrialists, warmongers and Zionists.

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Cup day or Anzac day? Actually, believe it or not, it’s Anzac Day

 

SYRIA IS ISRAEL’S FLIGHT PATH TO WAR WITH IRAN VIA A HISTORY MUDDLED BY A DEMOCRAT BOOZEHOUND

SYRIA IS ISRAEL’S FLIGHT PATH TO WAR WITH IRAN VIA A HISTORY MUDDLED BY A DEMOCRAT BOOZEHOUND

History might very well be a broken record and it always seems to be one group of people who keep breaking it. In this case, it’s the unholy US-Israel alliance (with their unlikely ties to terrorist-financing Saudi Arabia) that is scratch-mixing it in a loop back-and-forth so that the same verse follows the same familiar chorus.

Last time it was Iraq and ‘Saddam Hussein’ who paid a hefty price for the blowback from the CIA’s covert funding of the Mujahideen thanks to a heavy boozing, womanising, and cocaine snorting Texas congressman named Charlie Wilson. The congressman had been to the refugee camps inside Pakistan in the early 1980s and its effect on him and others he was to take along as witnesses were profound.

It was through his subsequent lobbying along with a bible-bashing millionaire floozy from Houston named Joanne Herring (who he was banging on the side) together with a CIA spook named Gust Avrakotos who were able through strategic manipulation to amass from the US government the millions of dollars that would help the suffering people of Soviet-occupied Afghanistan “…do everything possible to kill Russians, as painfully as possible.”

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Charlie Wilson was literally gunning for Russia

That wasn’t such a bad thing from the Afghanis’ point of view since the Russkis were blowing the bejesus out of them. These sandaled peasants had only WW1 rifles to shoot back at Mil Mi-24 helicopters which the Russians used to pick them off like ducks at a shooting gallery. It was a turkey shoot.

The money bought Russian weapons from Israel which were funnelled through Pakistan and into the hands of the Mujahideen. Suddenly they weren’t trying to pop at the Russian helicopters with slings and arrows any longer but with stinger missiles and other high-grade military weaponry.

The money bought Russian weapons from Israel which were funnelled through Pakistan and into the hands of the Mujahideen. Suddenly they weren’t trying to pop at the Russian helicopters with slings and arrows any longer but with stinger missiles and other high-grade military weaponry.

By the end of the 1980s, the Soviets were driven out and that was all she wrote for communist Russia as the Soviet Union soon collapsed. For those who’d funded the Mujahideen rebels, it was yesterday’s news but not Charlie. He knew something dirty was coming since there had been no planning or financing for the aftermath. Afghanistan’s infrastructure was decimated; there were no schools, no hospitals, and no law.

This is where Osama bin Laden was able to slip into the void and seize control never having fired a single bullet against the Russians since the Yanks closed the bank and lost interest in Afghanistan. Frankly, their contribution hadn’t all been all in the name of Jesus and the brotherhood of man, but as a wily manoeuvre in their cold war against the Soviet Union.

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Charlie Wilson (circled) with his Afghan pals and one of the stinger missiles his lobbying bought them

What’s interesting about Charlie Wilson is that he owed his position, and openly admitted so, to New York Jews who held the sway of his Democratic party. There were probably two Jews in his entire constituency. But Charlie was a big fan of Israel regardless and spurred on by a sense of unity with the “underdog” Israel in the Yom Kippur war of 1973 was responsible for jacking up US aid to Israel to a walloping $3 billion annually. Wilson was the total liberal, too, barracking for minority rights, women’s rights, and the inalienable right for Stan to have babies even though he can’t have babies which was nobody’s fault, not even the Romans.

Charlie is remembered as a hero and honoured with an award from the CIA. What has Charlie got to do with anything? Well, everything, and nothing. His good intentions aside it’s ironic that after all that through his efforts the Mujahedeen would come after his country as “the great Satan” and that over ten years later the home of the brave would be more-or-less occupying Afghanistan although not to spread communism.

The legacy of the freedom fighters would end up with the Twin Towers being taken down, 3000 Americans killed, and America’s fall guy in the Middle East, Saddam Hussein, being described as a “monster”, just as the dynastic heir to American Imperialist wrath, Bashar al-Assad, is today, and accused of gassing his own people. The US is lining up pawns against the Russians once more, and American money is buying arms that are being smuggled to Arabs who hate them so they can kill other Arabs who they hate even more. And those people are the enemies of Charlie’s beloved Israelites.

This is where Osama bin Laden was able to slip into the void and seize control never having fired a single bullet against the Russians since the Yanks closed the bank and lost interest in Afghanistan. Frankly, their contribution hadn’t been all in the name of Jesus and the brotherhood of man, but as a wily manoeuvre in their cold war against the Soviet Union.

Saddam Hussein had no “weapons of mass destruction” and the inspectors the UN insisted on sending in found jack. Again, they are calling for inspectors to go into Syria and look for Assad’s phantom stash and, well, as you’ve no doubt figured because you’re reading this page it is all a crock of horseshit.

This has about as much to do with chemical weapons as spark plugs have to do with dental hygiene. Iraq opened up a giant hole, one that was necessary for a regime change in order to weaken the region and destabilise surrounding states. The US desires Israel expand its territories according to the Yinon Plan and aid in the Balkanization of the Middle East. Saudi Arabia, which hates the US and Israel, loathes Shia Moslem Iran even more and so aids its enemies in isolating it.

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One thoroughly evil Zionist cunt

All sorts of other unbelievable shenanigans have gone on, too numerous and complex to go into, but to cut a long story short Iran was invited into Syria along with Russia to fight the Islamist terrorists who the US and Israel have assisted so they can topple Assad for the necessary expansion plans outlined above.

But this time Russia is not going to be so easily shuffled out. Whatever noble intentions Charlie Wilson may honestly have held there are none to be found anywhere in Trump’s camp which includes as National Security Advisor the insane neo-conservative Zionist war monger John Bolton whose entire career has been dedicated to bringing on World War 3; not to mention the bomb-happy US Ambassador to the U.N. Nikki Haley whose soul is so dangerous to life on earth that it’s kept securely guarded at a top secret military complex deep in the Antarctic in case its darkness blots out the sun for eternity.

Yes, it’s history repeating, but whereas Wilson and his CIA cronies hid behind Pakistan, Egypt and Israel to fight their war against the Soviet Union now all the players are facing off squarely. It’s eyeball-to-eyeball stuff and if the world is to survive this it’ll all be down to who actually blinks first.

Israel wants after Iran to stem its growing influence and Russia has Iran’s back. It was John Bolton who a decade ago was agitating for a war against Iran led by Israel. Israel and Iran have already traded shots with a drone attack and an airstrike. The Zionists view Iran’s involvement in Syria as the place setting for a base of operations against Israel and the two are on the hair-trigger. If that happens, the US and Russia go to the mat, and that means a world-changing throw of a set of dice that might turn nuclear as the brinkmanship gets real.

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