FRESHWATER THE TROLL BLUDGER: PART TWO

FRESHWATER THE TROLL BLUDGER: PART TWO

HOWARD CRAWFORD AND MICHAEL ALLEN

In early 2016 an AFP member who shall be known as V1 introduced “Michael Allen” to the Sydney party. He had apparently been out with V1 once before at an open forum in Bexley.

From the outset it was made clear he was a troll, but V1, whose motives would much later become a subject of scrutiny, throughout the entirety of the matter remained mawkishly vague about his lifelong friend, suggesting that “Mick” was an ex-lefty who through their online parlays had begun to warm to nationalist concepts. But all S knew about ‘Michael Allen’ up to that point was that he had blocked him on Facebook for being a troll.

A cunning plot transpired to run a sting operation on a long-time adversary of the Australia First Party, who had done much to undermine it and it is even suggested played a role in suborning its first elected nominee, Maurice Girotto, who was voted as Penrith City Councillor in 2012, only to resign from the party under a puzzling cloud. Michael Allen was integral to this plan.

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This is what a typical troll looks like

Howard Crawford was once President of the Liberal Party’s Londonderry branch. A chicken farmer by trade, whose father was a decorated world war 2 veteran who served in PNG despite being underage, he wound up in the shifty back curtain of right-wing politics, involving himself at one time with the Australia First Party just long enough to denounce it in a manner so absurd as to be calculated. It was reported that he commented to a third party, and here we paraphrase as best as we can recollect, that he visited the party but then “out came the flags and uniforms” and he was turned off. This kind of outrageous fabrication was pure Crawford.

For a right-winger averse to “flags and uniforms” he didn’t mind becoming a mentor to Squadron 88 who had a considerable fetish for flags and uniforms. In the relationship that followed he promised members that the western Sydney Liberal Party Branch was waiting to be taken over by National Socialists. An ex-kickboxer with connections to a martial arts school he swore that S88 would help to turn the Libs over to National Socialism as they trained to become its foot soldiers.

Mark McDonald spent time as his protégé and was promised the position of “Western Sydney Fuhrer”. He scoffs at this association now and will try to brush off Crawford, but this is McDonald’s style whenever questioned about his shady past.

A cunning plot transpired to run a sting operation on a long-time adversary of the Australia First Party, who had done much to undermine it and it is even suggested played a role in suborning its first elected nominee, Maurice Girotto, who was voted as Penrith City Councillor in 2012, only to resign from the party under a puzzling cloud. Michael Allen was integral to this plan.

Crawford occasionally visited S88’s tumbledown Stanmore headquarters bearing gifts of pizza and beer. S88 HQ was in part owned by Jerry D, a member of the Party for Freedom, with whom Crawford was closely connected, and whose 2IC was a Jewish woman named Radka Smith. Nick Folkes, its leader, had previously taken part in a street activity in Sydney’s Newtown defending Jewish franchise Max Brenner Chocolates against pro-Palestinian protesters.

Moreover, Crawford is an out-and-out Zionist and fan of Israel. Make sense? For an avowed anti-Semite like Mark McDonald, it put him and S88 and in a queer position; and as recently as late last year McDonald was photographed at a tiny rally in Lakemba with Folkes, whom he had a longstanding involvement with. Yet, he likes to put about that S is a Jew. Why? Well, it’ll come to pass that McDonald will intersect with all those involved in the conspiracy.

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Nick Folkes with a megaphone outside Jewish chocolate chain Max Brenner Chocolates counter-protesting “lefties” supporting Palestine

All of this occurred around the time of the Penrith Mosque protests in Sydney during 2014, and Crawford was linked to councillor Marcus Cornish, spruiking for him and touting Cornish as a leader “more radical than AFP” although Cornish has never publicly acknowledged his association with Crawford.

Cornish was the founder and main organiser of the Protect Penrith Action Group and along with Robert Balzola, who became their lawyer, took money the group had raised from the citizens and lost the case against the developers. AFP opposed the court case and knew it would end in disaster. In the party’s thinking, the entire proceedings were a diversionary project, designed to distract from Chinese development beginning in North Penrith which Cornish supported. The mosques went ahead and so did the Chinese developments and the mugs who dipped into their pockets blew their dosh. Cornish also flirted with Pauline Hanson and became a civic patriot figure in his own right. Persons loyal to Crawford went on to campaign for him in 2016 at the federal electoral while Robert Balzola became involved in losing the mosques court case in Bendigo. When it comes to being defeated in cases against mosque developers, Robert Balzola has an incomparable genius.

Mark McDonald spent time as his protégé and was promised the position of “Western Sydney Fuhrer”. He scoffs at this association now and will try to brush off Crawford, but this McDonald’s style whenever questioned about his shady past.

Memory is hazy on how the cunning Crawford caper came into being but was probably V1’s idea. However, one thing led to another and the brainstorm was conjured to use ‘Mick’ to capture Howard on film candidly disclosing his dirty secrets.

V1 had purchased a surveillance wristwatch that intergrated a concealed camera and recorder and a scheme was hatched to convince Crawford that Allen, who was claiming to be a member of Socialist Alliance (and in hindsight could very well have been) had documents that were damaging to AFP President Jim Saleam. He wished Crawford to have them since he supposedly constituted a common enemy. Crawford leapt at the chance and a dinner meeting was arranged in Hawkesbury whereby Crawford paid for the meal and Michael Allen handed over the documents while ‘Allen’ questioned him about certain topics pre-discussed with the AFP president. Unfortunately for Crawford, the documents were worthless material already on public record that was supplied by Jim Saleam himself.

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Howard “the Chicken Whisperer” Crawford flapping his gums to a troll who went on to troll us and probably even trolls himself

In a near-miss prior to the meeting, V1, who parked nearby the pub almost crossed paths with Crawford walking on his way to meet Freshwater which would’ve given the whole game away; something which V1 called Jim Saleam to excitedly tell him.

But all went off more or less without a hitch. For once the AFP and the former Whitelaw Towers had Crawford on video. But the problem was that the sound quality of the videos was poor, and it became a tedious and time-consuming effort to transcribe the material the job of which was left up to S.

Editing both the video footage, that was released on AFP’s YouTube channel which was embedded on the Whitelaw Towers blog and writing separately about what the recordings contained became a project that generated as much amusement as it brought attention. The video series became known as Howard’s End – The Last Supper and consisted of five parts: 1, 2, 3,4&5 embedded here. Aside from the revelations straight out of the slippery and mendacious Crawford’s beak, S’s written work was notable for its scathing wit and inventiveness; the mainstream media even picking up on his naming Crawford “the chicken-whisperer”.

Mark McDonald spent time as his protégé and was promised the position of “Western Sydney Fuhrer”. He scoffs at this association now and will try to brush off Crawford, but this McDonald’s style whenever questioned about his shady past.

Much was made about the Crawford series. Freshwater himself frequently complimented S over it eagerly awaiting the next instalment. But then Freshwater was involved in debriefings so that he could correlate with much of the unintelligible recordings, which S had to subtitle in the videos. And with the release of each new written piece S would call Freshwater on one of his many mobiles (notice how dodgy people always own more than one mobile phone, like Mark McDonald) to clarify certain points or try to interpret what was being said in parts. The publication of each Crawford article became a highly anticipated event and many phone calls between different parties resulted in much hilarity and praise.

The exposure of Crawford caused a reaction all the way to the top of the Liberal Party offices. Those who had questioned Jim Saleam’s conspiracy theory about a link between the Liberals and the fire-ship civic-patriot operations was validated and even friends who were formerly sceptical now could see and hear the truth for themselves. On the other hand, the Left remained totally mute about the whole thing; barely referencing it at all.

During this period Freshwater turned up at the AFP headquarters with V1 in a social capacity and a worried S prophetically remarked to Jim Saleam, “This guy’s a troll, how come we’re letting him in and around the inner circle. He’ll only end up trolling us.”

Because of his relationship with V1, who at that time enjoyed good standing within the AFP, Freshwater was allowed to be taken for granted. In fact, S eventually came to trust he was truly invested in the ideas of Australia First Party although he never regarded him as a nationalist.

In a near-miss prior to the meeting, V1, who parked nearby the pub almost crossed paths with Crawford walking on his way to meet Freshwater which would’ve given the whole game away; something which V1 called Jim Saleam to excitedly tell him.

Something S did note, and which never added up to him, was the small “SS” symbol tattooed on one of Freshwater’s hands in a prison fashion. For a bloke who was supposedly coming out of the small ‘l’ liberal left, it seemed incongruous, especially when he had claimed to have been a member of One Nation at one time, which also sounded like a croc. V1 was never very helpful in shedding much light on his lifelong friend either, and at times was deliberately obfuscating; shrugging as he professed not to know this or that about him. In fact, V1 never revealed his surname, which eventually was left up to an AFP member using gumshoe methods to find out.

Regardless, during 2016, S and Freshwater were working together to produce the Howard Crawford revelations culminating in a post where Crawford even suggested a criminal plot to attack Jim Saleam’s home.

He also admitted to dipping into a slush-fund to help his mate Nick Folkes out of the financial hole created by his and Shermon Burgess’s attempt in 2015 to create a controversial event around the anniversary of the 2005 Cronulla Uprising. Although he also said Nick “gets drunk and says really stupid fucking things.”

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Howard Crawford: “The likes of Saleam and Cottrell, you can’t work with. They are just hate mongers and more damaging to the Conservatives than any of the Left.”

In a messenger exchange with ‘Michael Allen’ prior to their meeting, Crawford says something very interesting. He writes, “To significantly reduce the power of the Neo-Cons, we must work together. The likes of Saleam and Cottrell, you can’t work with. They are just hate-mongers and more damaging to the Conservatives than any on the Left.” Not long after that, Blair Cottrell would take the civic patriot route from which he’s never really looked back from; defused and deactivated as per the desires of the controllers.

Freshwater, who alleged an association with a member of the once popular Australian skeg band The Radiators, sought help from his producer friend to clear up the quality of the recordings which allowed S a much better opportunity to interpret what was being said in the noisy din of the Thai restaurant.

During this period Freshwater turned up at the AFP headquarters with V1 in a social capacity and a worried S prophetically remarked to Jim Saleam, “This guy’s a troll, how come we’re letting him in and around the inner circle. He’ll only end up trolling us.”

S was once involved with an avant-garde band that, while making no money, achieved positive reviews for its one album. Knowing Freshwater was into music, and owned a guitar, S shared some of his stuff, which ‘Mick’ praised him over even asking if he would be prepared to write lyrics for some mates of his who were likewise impressed.

Cutting to the present, he has linked to one of the two music videos made by the band during the 1990s to adolescently slander it. On his Ladsleaks 3 page, he calls the late drummer, Stephen Piper, a “dead junkie”. It doesn’t get much lower than that – the band were not political at all and Steve, much beloved by S, was entirely apolitical and undeserving of such a random smear.

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What do you get when you mix a middle-aged non-entity with ten kilos of skunk weed and the Internet? You get deranged and negative-attention-seeking behaviour and grammatical skills worthy of a six-year-old 

S was present during the last few hours of Steve’s life. Unlike Freshwater, Stephen did not touch drugs. He was diagnosed with cancer in 2010 and departed this world later that night of S’s visit in 2011; passing away in his mother’s arms. S described it as “the most harrowing thing I’ve ever witnessed”. But that wouldn’t matter to a sociopath like Freshwater. Over 400 people attended the Ukrainian Church in Lidcombe where Steve’s service was held. Freshwater would be lucky if two seagulls turned up at his. Such behaviour puts Freshwater in the same basket as those sickos who troll the accounts of murder and rape victims just to get their tiny rocks off.

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Reefer Madness was an early biopic of Freshwater’s life

But about drugs, Freshwater is one to talk. Michael Freshwater is a degenerate cannabis fiend. Not only does he cultivate marijuana plants which he refers to as his “girls” in the back shed of his Winston Hills home, but he sells the produce to whatever circle of washouts call him a friend.

Freshwater openly smoked joints and bongs when visited by AFP members and while on the phone to S was often heard choking back a “billy”. The stuff frequently caused him to become unhinged and in 2016 during the Meet the Candidates night at the Joan Sutherland Performing Arts Centre he was ejected after becoming argumentative with staff for no discernible reason. Jim Saleam later spoke with him outside and said of his behaviour, “He was entirely irrational”. This, S noted, was reefer madness. He’d witnessed it in others many times before. But it was also that classic Freshwater hubris; a man who is forever confusing his ego with his abilities.

But about drugs, Freshwater is one to talk. Michael Freshwater is a degenerate cannabis fiend. Not only does he cultivate marijuana plants which he refers to as his “girls” in the back shed of his Winston Hills home, but he sells the produce to whatever circle of washouts call him a friend.

Nevertheless, it isn’t the sale of homegrown Mary Jane alone that Freshwater lives off, but until it was outlawed, he was a midnight gambler: playing online poker into the wee hours of the morning. Freshwater considers his deceptive online capers as a game of Texas Hold’em and regards himself as a master player. As to how he sustains himself otherwise, he also claims to be part-owner in a pest control business. That and an inheritance from his estranged father keeps him in an otherwise indolent lifestyle, where, with too much time on his hands, he mutates into the cross-eyed troll that has caused so much damage. But more amazingly, and something we’ll get to in Part 3, is how this lunatic is now regarding himself as a ‘troll hunter’ in a way that a police informant might mistake themselves as an agent of the law.

WHO IS FRESHWATER?

Freshwater’s body is definitely built for comfort and not speed. In his 50s, with unfocused eyes and fair hair, an octangular head, in the proportions of a potato, sits atop a stumpy neck connected to an unwieldy, bulky frame. Complaining of an ongoing back complaint he moves with all the grace of a tranquilised gorilla. For a bloke with a quid to spend S puzzled over why he never bought new glasses but wore outdated rectangular specs that were practically taped together. It was, he came to learn, an indicator of his “carefulness” with money.

This was likewise apparent in his sartorial presentation: for a guy who claimed to have spent his life working in the “fashion” industry, he has a wholesale indifference to dressing; preferring faded jeans, T-shirt and sandals which accentuated his shuffling elephantine walk. He is also an irascible one that tends to talk over the top of others. S recalled a visit with V1 to Freshwater’s Winston Hills’ home in February 2017 prior to a dinner at the Hawkesbury pub in honour of the anniversary of the Howard Crawford sting. Freshwater did not attend, they believed because he was afraid of running into Crawford. But while over there he noticed whenever he tried to get a word in edgeways, Freshwater raised his voice and spoke right over the top of him; invalidating any input he might have had. S pointed this out to others who had noted his overbearing habit as well. He mentioned it to V1 in the car on the way to the Hawkesbury but V1 was typically in a vague mindset and simply grunted before breaking wind and forcing S to wind down the window.

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Freshwater’s frustrations stem from doing girls’ work most of his life

That evening at the pub’s eatery (the restaurant of the actual hotel where the sting occurred was closed) S noticed another odd practice, one that existed between V1 and Freshwater. Whenever certain AFP members were gathered, he would call ‘Mick’, or Mick would call, and he would place him on speaker phone. That night, it seemed reasonable enough, given he was integral to the whole operation, but this went on and on until it occurred to S that Freshwater may, in fact, be using the opportunities to record the conversations; a thought that only had real credence once Freshwater was exposed as an infiltrator. Also, it placed V1 in the position of a collaborator, which again took the AFP hierarchy a long time to come to terms with following an extensive period of investigation.

A chain smoker, Freshwater has a filthy habit of rolling his own cigarettes from pouch tobacco; and his fingers are stained yellow as a result. He never drank, and bragged of this, as if he was a health nut with the small exceptions of his smoking addictions. He boasted a healthy diet although his wobbly belly would testify otherwise.

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We thought we’d help Mick out here: if he wants to clean up his filthy nicotine-stained fingers, just follow this hack

Again, V1 never offered background information about his friend. What we learned came straight from Freshwater’s mouth. Attending Normanhurst Boys’ High with V1 as a classmate he came from a home where he was estranged from his parents. His father walked out on the family when he was a kid and Mick held a bitterness towards him ever since. He spent his productive life in the clothing industry, he says, “Working for Jews”. He was a ‘cutter’, which means, his job was to cut the fabric into the set patterns for whatever design was being manufactured. Freshwater is said to have a child, or children, who he never sees; an episode in his life kept strictly private.

A chain smoker, Freshwater has a filthy habit of rolling his own cigarettes from pouch tobacco; and his fingers are stained yellow as a result. He never drank, and bragged of this, as if he was a health nut with the small exceptions of his smoking addictions. He boasted a healthy diet although his wobbly belly would testify otherwise.

His working life ended when local clothing manufacturing disappeared offshore in favour of sweatshop duds made in Pakistan and the like. However, during those years, according to his account at least, he became a trusted employee more-or-less given certain control over his part of the factory floor.

At this time, he told S that he lived in and around Sydney’s inner-city, and liked to go and see bands at popular venues. He cultivated a semi-muso persona. Now and then he tried to act tough, telling S, “Sometimes I’d just smack someone out at night on the way home” at which he laughed. S thought him full of it.

One day he made a curious admission Jim Saleam and S were sharing a car ride with him and V1. He told a story in which he had acted as a police informant over an insurance rort, wearing a wire. We’re not sure whether the scam related to the garment industry but memories are strong of that admission and particularly in light of his sudden backstabbing of AFP and its members.

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A seasoned rat, Freshwater admitted to having worn a wire to aid police in an operation to nab an insurance scammer

On the strength of his role in the Howard Crawford operation, and his friendship with V1, Freshwater became a semi-regular but always marginal figure at certain AFP gatherings although the largest he attended was the October 2016 national conference. On at least two occasions he, V1, Jim Saleam and S dined together, once with V1’s invalid brother at a Newtown pub. It seemed as though ‘Mick’ really was becoming one of us and he finally joined the party although it turns out gave fake personal details.

Earlier in May 2016, Jim Perren decided that Whitelaw Towers had achieved its objectives and archived it, allowing S to continue their work against invasive civic patriots and other enemies of nationalism via the new United Nationalists blog. JP stayed on as an admin but contributed little except his own angst. Eventually, they parted ways over a post regarding Penny Louise, a former female member of the Party for Freedom who the now-defunct PfF itself went on to denounce.

A chain smoker, Freshwater has a filthy habit of rolling his own cigarettes from pouch tobacco; and his fingers are stained yellow as a result. He never drank, and bragged of this, as if he was a health nut with the small exceptions of his smoking addictions. He boasted a healthy diet although his wobbly belly would testify otherwise.

Once the last drop of juice had been rung out of the Howard Crawford caper, the final post of which appeared on UNA Premium, Mick kept on trolling about on various groups and remained in Private Message contact with S; providing bits and pieces of gossip. The focus had shifted to the Party for Freedom and Nick Folkes who was in a contest to steal political ground from the AFP.

Freshwater and V1 were instrumental in providing intelligence to UNA on the PfF’s activities. V1 remained on speaking terms with Nick Folkes and for reasons which remain unclear Folkes used V1 to unburden himself; confessing to certain indiscretions and admitting insecurities, which V1 would record on his mobile; sometimes playing them to audiences in the backyard of the AFP’s Tempe headquarters. These were always reported back, either to Jim Saleam, who passed them on to us or by V1 himself.

Infiltrating a PfF group their major achievement was befriending an elderly woman who had become highly critical of the PfF. Judith Macalpine shared a series of personal messages with Freshwater on Facebook, containing scandalous revelations about the inner-workings of PfF, but then met with both him and V1 at a club in Sydney’s southern suburbs where they recorded a revealing conversation in which she spilt all the dirt. UNA is in possession of those digital tapes which, once transcribed, enabled us to detail the internal problems of what was then an unregistered micro-party.

We believe that V1 always turned on the conference speaker when Mick ‘just happened’ to call during certain meetings between AFP members because Freshwater was recording conversations. They had colluded, for reasons unknown, to pursue espionage against their own comrades.

Once the last drop of juice had been rung out of the Howard Crawford caper, the final post of which appeared on UNA Premium, Mick kept on trolling about on various groups and remained in Private Message contact with S; providing bits and pieces of gossip. The focus had shifted to the Party for Freedom and Nick Folkes who was in a contest to steal political ground from the AFP.

V1 certainly has a penchant for recording others, making screengrabs of their posts, and photographing them. V1 got out and about and often turned up at conservative meetings that weren’t necessarily related to nationalism and he did so because he fancied playing the secret agent. S nearly quit AFP at one point when V1 acknowledged that, during S’s tenure administering the AFP’s open group on Facebook he had been compiling screenshots and a dossier on everything S did. S hit the roof and tore right into V1, calling up Jim Saleam to make a formal complaint. V1 then claimed to have deleted the file but beyond a mewling explanation, could not account for his actions.

S began to genuinely question Freshwater’s motives when in early 2017 Mick and V1 encouraged him to move out of the funky Enmore apartment where he was staying and into his Winston Hills property. Claiming to be involved in purchasing the big Winston Hills house in a deal with an Italian friend whose father is the owner living abroad, he offered to fast track him into accommodation. But S made it clear that he wasn’t used to living in the suburbs. S, a man of small eccentric habits, demanded privacy and refused to live with other people. He asked whether what was being offered was ‘self-contained’ and he was particular about this and made sure it was understood. Both Freshwater and V1 assured him that he would be moving into a “flatette” deal and that he would not be part of the main house.

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The closest Freshwater ever got to becoming a rock god

S had visited Freshwater’s house one time before on a freezing winter’s night with others following the July 2016 Lindsay by-election but had stayed at the back of the house, everybody sitting around the garden table under the night light. Freshwater’s room opened onto the garden via a sliding glass door. He had already admitted that he shared that half of the subdivided house with a Maori flatmate, who was often inferred he could turn to for security purposes if need be, however, this was most likely bravado.

Nonetheless, S agreed to inspect the property, as the terms being offered were quite favourable. Moving to the sticks would be a big change, but then S felt he had to get out of what was a fairly tiny apartment in a rundown block, where the only things going for it were its locality and the affordable rent.

But when he arrived at Freshwater’s to check out this ‘flatette’ he was being offered an open plan lounge room which was shared with the kitchen. Either that or he could have accepted a spare room upstairs. Freshwater went on with some nonsense about installing a ‘wall’ downstairs between him and the kitchen but it was unbelievable. There could be no privacy in such a place. It was a complete misrepresentation of what they had him expect. Furthermore, one of the two upstairs rooms were occupied by an Aussie race-mixer living with an Asian girlfriend. It was nothing like he was told. S said he’d think about it but rang Mick that night and explained that firstly, he was expecting a self-contained pad such as he was used to, and that, being a member of AFP, and one who wrote frequently for the party, it wouldn’t do to be sharing digs with a race-mixer and two non-Whites. Furthermore, in a polite way, he suggested that Freshwater wasn’t yet a nationalist.

Nonetheless, S agreed to inspect the property, as the terms being offered were quite favourable. Moving to the sticks would be a big change, but then S felt he had to get out of what was a fairly tiny apartment in a rundown block, where the only things going for it were its locality and the affordable rent.

Freshwater audibly faltered, then he said, “Oh… Oh no… no… I’m MORE of a nationalist than you’ll ever be.” He began ranting and S tried to placate him but he was off. Then he hung up. The two did not speak again for several weeks.

Yet, S couldn’t help mentioning to other AFP associates the anomaly of it all; promising a self-contained apartment and then offering him simply a couch or a room. He recounted the way Freshwater had gone mental and claimed to be “more” of a nationalist despite being a marijuana addict and living with non-Whites, and aside from the online career disseminating left-wing propaganda, which he’d done only months previously. S’s original instincts about Freshwater began to resurface.

It was as though Freshwater wanted him close so he could monitor him.

COMING UP IN THE FINAL PART: FRESHWATER TURNS RAT

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Freshwater’s back garden where the slugs are stoned and butterflies hopelessly collide

AUSTRALIA’S BIGGEST TROLL BLUDGER EXPOSED – PART 1

AUSTRALIA’S BIGGEST TROLL BLUDGER EXPOSED – PART 1

The last thing anybody on earth should do is offer attention to the pitiful troll Michael Freshwater. But in the interests of clearing up the chaos created by his pathological trolling, it’s become necessary for us to do just that.

So, obviously, the first question is who is Michael Freshwater, or more accurately, what is he? This must be answered in segments. Firstly, he is a troll in the most toxic sense. As we summarize his current online escapades, we must return to the beginning of our association to describe both the pitiable individual and his history of duplicity, treachery, doxing, and overall dishonour. This, in turn, will involve a retelling of the last three years of history in both the patriot movement and the world of Nationalism, since so much intersects and is pertinent; revealing a complex cross-plot of iffy characters the depth of which we are still but guessing at. Yet, we will begin at the present.

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Michael Freshwater from 2013. He’s older, fatter, dumber, and uglier now. But he’s still trolling

Most recently, Freshwater became exposed as the craven snitch behind the Ladsleaks Season 3 Facebook page. In fact, in true Freshwater style, he wasn’t so much revealed, in an obscure pattern of behaviour we shall recount later, he was itching to be identified as the culprit; a peculiar strand of his nature that is just one of the many complicated and defective features of his maladjusted faculties.

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In classic Freshwater psychopathology, he begs to be known as the culprit of the page. This reference is obscure to the reader but it links and identifies him to court action and with an entity, we shall come to in later segments of this series. Notice too, he cannot start a post without “Bahahahahah”. A fragile attempt at purchase on a superiority sorely missing in his writing abilities

This essay is composed in the interests of protecting others, whoever you may be, from allowing this social media parasite into your world. As we will explain, he is not operating from political motives or ideological passion but out of a psychological compulsion typical of negative social media addiction. He acts from the absence of ethics, human conscience, and remorse that is becoming a recognised characteristic of digital nativism.

Michael Freshwater is the emotionless by-product of the cyberverse along with every other garden variety troll. His chief assumption that everyone that he encounters on social networks has a personality as grubby-minded as he drives himself to push things further and further. He is the classic disconnect which scientists are discovering about social media usage: stuck in the mental binary state which feeds his dopamine as he responds to the premeditated algorithms of Facebook that prizes controversy in its ‘like’ or ‘ignore’ platform. In which case, he is a social media loser, since most of the handful of ‘likes’ he gets come from his own troll accounts. This means, he’s not doing it for the ‘likes’, as does every other conditioned social media user, but for darker reasons; as we previously said.

Indeed, inconsequential in life, social media is his agency of power; where he gushes his hatred of ignorance in others, which is consonant with psychopaths who really just loathe their own weaknesses.

Most recently, Freshwater became exposed as the craven snitch behind the Ladsleaks Season 3 Facebook page. In fact, in true Freshwater style, he wasn’t so much revealed, in an obscure pattern of behaviour we shall recount later, he was itching to be identified as the culprit; a peculiar strand of his nature that is just one of the many complicated and defective features of his maladjusted faculties.

Analysing “trolls” is the new thing and it’s surprising how many are calling themselves “troll hunters”. Usually, from our experience, they tend to be the biggest trolls of all. So, this isn’t a troll hunting exercise, or a pretence at reductionism to examine the causes of trolling, but a caveat to all groups and individuals involved in the struggle to reclaim Australia. It is a lesson in both the toxicity of social media and the dangers it poses to your cause.

It is also instructive in how to restructure your organisations to avoid the blitz of doxing that marked 2018 and in which Michael Freshwater played a key role.

LADSLEAKS

We cannot be sure whether Freshwater was responsible for all three manifestations of Ladsleaks since the first tranche had a decidedly different flavour, but then who knows. Initially, it was a pernicious leaking of online screengrabs from the Facebook Lads Society community. Its intention was initially to incite dissension between the Lads’ founder Thomas Sewell and his long-time friend and associate Blair Cottrell who enjoys a much wider public profile.

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An original Ladsleak, concerned with the internal frictions of the Lads Society

From the beginning, these grabs raised questions about Lads Society unity. Aside from being bandied glibly by the Antis’ page, they were shared to the Facebook page of the United Nationalists Australia. We believe the page’s creator(s) intended to use us to further their agenda to generate animosity and discord among the Lads. This was because a quarrel between us and the Lads Society was common knowledge. The reason for the enmity between us, Australia First Party and the Lads Society is a discussion for elsewhere. While we initially resisted this temptation to respond, a particularly contemptible leak which involved defamation of N.S, our editor-in-chief, for its own sake, could not go unanswered. This was the intent of the page’s author(s) all along.

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UNA reported on the Lads Society after it became revealed to us by an insider that Tom Sewell was instructing members to avoid the AFP and UNA. Our commentary, fair as it was, then became the subject of an anti-NS in-group chat which Freshwater relished; publishing it in the interests of furthering animosity

The ‘leak’ sent us into a frenzy of trying to figure out who exactly was benefitting from stirring up this kind of trouble: who would’ve been positioned among the Lads to do so and who would hold the motive? This leak signalled a change in the page’s orientation; Ladsleaks was no longer interested in doxing the internal workings of the Lads Society but became all about defaming and slurring our embattled editor-in-chief (from here on referred to as ‘s’), who, like the President of the Australia First Party to which he belongs, seems to occupy that curious position of facing fierce opposition from both the left and right.

Indeed, inconsequential in life, social media is his agency of power; where he gushes his hatred of ignorance in others, which is consonant with psychopaths who really just loathe their own weaknesses.

This situation arises from his possessing two unfortunate qualities: implacability and an appalling habit of writing the truth.

Initially, others speculated about the Ladsleakers. When UNA posted, what was a defensive commentary about Ross “The Skull” May who had been set up by antifascists in the Blue Mountains and arrested for something he didn’t do, the fact we said he is “not a nationalist” became seized upon by the troll(s) behind the Ladsleaks. But a strange thing also occurred.

Firstly, however, it’s fair to say that Ross, by all the conventions of Australian Nativism and Nationalism is not a nationalist since his whole act from the get-go has been based on the universal National Socialist identity; appearing on TV in full SS regalia. He might agree with nationalist ideas but only one who invests themselves entirely of the Australian Nationalist philosophy, and who doesn’t goose-step around in historical German National Socialist costume, is entitled to be considered an Australian nationalist by their peers.

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The Skull in black SS get-up. ASIO informant David Palmer on the soapbox. We’ll get to him in a future blog

In our regard, he is more by way of a caricature and willingly contributed to creating a self-parody of himself. But again, we were warning the wider nationalist community about a group of antifascists in NSW’s Blue Mountains; particularly Katoomba where a notable busker on Katoomba Street who wears dreadlocks and is part of a clan of local Antis that drink at the Gearin hotel struts around pensively. The Antis worked to have that post removed from Facebook, fearing our description would lead to them being hunted.

Yet, the logic of the exercise was overlooked and was being deliberately so because it was part of an ongoing harassment campaign led by certain individuals against our editor-in-chief. Nonetheless, it curiously interconnected with this matter regarding Ross when ‘somebody’ with access to Ross’s Facebook account posted a denunciation against our ed slandering him, as usual as being a “Jew” and a “homosexual”, but mainly on the grounds of writing that Ross was not a nationalist. We know that the originator of these two abominable lies is the cowardly and furtive leader of the Sydney Lads Society, Mark McDonald.

It is also instructive in how to restructure your organisations to avoid the blitz of doxing that marked 2018 and in which Michael Freshwater played a key role.

We have published much about McDonald. As time goes on, we suspect there’ll be plenty more to add; as those he’s beguiled around him wake up to the fact, he wasn’t just a poor innocent newcomer to the country from NZ who met with the wrong crowd, but from the moment he arrived was an agitator and provocateur whose stories and behaviour never added up. We know too that he has had contact with one of the identities which led to nationwide defamation of our ed.

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Given Mark McDonald’s  (R) manipulation of The Skull (L) back in the S88 days, and given he and he alone generated the false story about our ed-in-chief, for reasons we will come to in a later segment, it was reasonable to assume he had the access to the Skull’s account; as he’d previously promoted him as a social media identity

However, we mention him here because in a previous incarnation during 2014-15 McDonald led an ill-composed grouplet of Hollywood Nazis called Squadron 88. During that time McDonald courted Ross May and recruited him to anti-mosque rallies in Sydney’s western suburb of Penrith provoking Ross to his usual modus of public behaviour that saw him moved on by police. McDonald even went on to try and exploit him as a social media personality which Ross was not equipped for.

It was common knowledge to some that Ross had handed the password for his Facebook account to others since, while he occasionally peruses FB, he seldom if ever posts. One of these, logically, must have been Mark McDonald. Thus, the condemnation of S screamed not just fake (since Ross wouldn’t know him from a bar of soap) but had McDonald’s deceits written all over it. Little known to the troll who posted from the account, one of the AFP also had access to Ross’s account.

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Fake post

When this other person contacted Ross about the post, he denied any knowledge of it and didn’t even know who S or United Nationalists Australia are. He then posted a denial and disclaimed any ownership of the post’s content. UNA responded with a ‘gotcha’ post, that pointed all of this out, and named McDonald as the author of both the fake post and most likely was involved in Ladsleaks too.

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Our first reaction was to blame McDonald who we suspected, being a slimeball, of being behind Ladsleaks. It also figured he would have access to The Skull’s FB page. We later retracted this post with commentary, because we are big, expansive men and Freshwater is a slug

This didn’t stop Ladsleaks, who had immediate access to the fake post publishing it with his usual third-grade vitriol.

This didn’t stop Ladsleaks, who had immediate access to the fake post publishing it with his usual third-grade vitriol.

As all trolls who have advance knowledge of the disturbances they instigate, the Ladsleaker went off in his superior scoffing and mocking style — belittling S as a fool and a hypocrite and in a later post on his largely unread page he asserted that a “retraction” was in order presumably since he hadn’t discovered the “true” originator of the fake post, which he knew, and was eager to share that fact for his own perverse jollies.

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The real Skull finally posting

Freshwater takes great pride in the conflict he causes from the anonymity of his living room. If McDonald didn’t do it then Ladsleaks has as boastfully doxed the only other likely candidate who, as we tell Freshwater’s story, was solely responsible for importing this virus into our world. Wherever Freshwater posts, he’s usually not far behind. He cannot plead ignorant to Freshwater’s political crimes because he’s aided and abetted them at every turn.

However, we hadn’t deduced that he was behind the Ross May account post until a reference to a person to whom the page’s author had played a great hand in defrocking became ever so clear as Freshwater goaded us into realising it was him. Which meant the person with the keys to Ross’s account had been Freshwater’s accomplice since the word go. He was so subtle as to even give away the fact “He is a member of AFP” as he jabbered on about N.S’s “tinfoil hat” conspiracies, ironically, while the very nature of the exchange was taking place because of a conspiracy against him. But if he thought that the AFP was duped by this “AFP member” in anything other than his link to Ross’s account then it’s another example of both he and Freshwater overestimating their cleverness.

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Freshwater cannot help but dox his own mate, V1. And he talks about “tinfoil hat theories” while this very post is evidence of a conspiracy. Not too sharp is old Freshwater; not the brightest colour on the palette 

In fact, the party has been aware of this person’s subterfuge for many, many months. So much evidence had accumulated against him that he was the subject of a rare meeting of the national council. The only one who didn’t know was him. And if he wants to blame S, who never did a thing wrong to him or to Freshwater for that matter, then he had better take a long hard look in the mirror.

COMING UP IN PART 2: HOWARD CRAWFORD AND MICHAEL ALLEN

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The Chicken King Howard Crawford and Michael Freshwater coming up in part two

IS IT WHITE GENOCIDE OR WHITE SUICIDE?

IS IT WHITE GENOCIDE OR WHITE SUICIDE?

This title question here can only be answered by being honest, and above all things, we as Nationalists have a responsibility not to fall into the trap of platitudes.

By Christopher Shortis

Progressive politics are full of examples of platitudes and the most famous was arguably former Labour P.M. Kevin Rudd’s sorry speech. It created a fuzzy, feel-good moment to appease the conscience of the progressives by condemning early Australian history, but achieving little if any positive outcome for the Aboriginal people. This is also a great example of cultural, or indeed, white suicide rather than genocide.

Ultimately our nation’s woes are from condescending white people with an aristocratic mindset in power, appeasing their globalist puppet masters, filling our nation with third-world hordes and selling our ports, farmland and God-knows-what-else to an emerging China. These Judas Iscariots of our race don’t care about Aboriginal welfare, let alone their fellow white man. In time, at the rate we’re going, we could potentially be under Chinese occupation, and how will this fare for the Aboriginal people?

We at United Nationalists Australia know that Kevin Rudd’s sorry speech was patronizing pish because if white people in positions of power can sell out their own, then how can they genuinely claim to care about Aboriginal welfare? This, however, is not about Aboriginal welfare, but whether we as whites are suffering from white genocide or suicide?

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Kevin Rudd’s expurgated speech: he meant to say, “As Prime Minister of Australia, I am a sorry son of a bitch.”

The most striking example of platitudes from pretentious Nationalists is the term “It’s O.K to be white”, the latest in a line of mantras including “Diversity means White Genocide”. These trite statements are often adopted by uncultured boobs who think waving signs and yelling out “It is O.K to be White” is the apex of political activism. Neil Erikson who has doxed just about every group that he has ever been involved with walked on stage at an African culture event in Melbourne and yelled out “It’s O.K to be white” and it was nothing more than an attempt to incite a reaction.

This alleged state snitch, police informant and all-around serial-pest continued his moronathon at St. Kilda beach by filming Africans playing soccer, which incited a reaction that Erikson was looking for, with one African arrested for assault on a police officer. This created the propaganda Erikson wanted to promote his St. Kilda “Political Meeting”, which in turn created the spectacle the establishment needed to condemn the rally as racist.

This alleged state snitch, police informant and all-around serial-pest continued his moronathon at St. Kilda beach by filming Africans playing soccer, which incited a reaction that Erikson was looking for, with one African arrested for assault on a police officer. This created the propaganda Erikson wanted to promote his St. Kilda “Political Meeting”, which in turn created the spectacle the establishment needed to condemn the rally as racist.

The predictable dumbathon between left and right played out to script, with the left being filled with their Marxist birdseed parroting the variant of the same chant. “Africans are welcome racists are not”. The media, as well as the Left, were engaging in the hype of the rise of Neo-Nazis after a couple of clowns were filmed doing the Nazi Salute. The Jewish community also had to have their say through The Australian Jewish News, with the story titled ‘When right is wrong’” and the chosen ones had to make it about them. Wasn’t the counter-protest against the far-right about alleged racism towards Africans?

This also triggered left-wing groups to launch their own protests, warning of the threat of growing Nazism chanting another clichéd mantra “Never Again” in the city of Melbourne, which was painted red long ago. The two predominant figures leading the cuckfest at St. Kilda beach were Neil Erikson and Blair Cottrell, the main act at the circus protesting against African violence.

B1 and B2 were falling over themselves trying to prove they’re not racist, and Cottrell posing for a picture with a South Vietnamese man with the defunct South Vietnamese flag. Oh, the irony! The so-called Nationalist with a man who fled his homeland to Australia with his defunct flag, because Ho Chi Minh fought to unite Vietnam and as it happens were more Nationalist then he was, and more Nationalist than Blair will ever be.

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It’s a wonder these jokers won’t be holding their own citizenship ceremony on Australia Day. They can start with this token Asian.

Queensland Senator Fraser Anning unsurprisingly lent his support to the rally seemingly without a single advisor in his office warning him about being within 1000 miles radius of the Erikson termite. The old ‘I support Israel’ line came out when questioned by the media and the strong denials that he was with Neo-Nazis. This is despite supporters executing the Roman Salute and looking like extras in the series Romper Stomper. But now we must address the elephant in the room. Both left and right were at St. Kilda beach herded like cattle by the Police and in this circus were The Unshackled, Dia Beltran and Kane Miller from the True-Blue Crew, making up some of the social media identities.

This also triggered left-wing groups to launch their own protests, warning of the threat of growing Nazism chanting another cliché mantra “Never Again” in the city of Melbourne, which was painted red long ago. The two predominant figures leading the cuckfest at St. Kilda beach were Neil Erikson and Blair Cottrell, the main act at the circus protesting against African violence.

Most of the people at St. Kilda beach whether they were left, right, the police or media, parliamentarians both State and Federal are a majority WHITE! As Nationalists waging our political struggle, we must come to terms with this mother of all paradoxes. Before we blame Jews, Africans, Muslims, China and every other symptom plaguing our nation today, remember the success of ending White Australia was done by whites willing to bow down to the globalist, egalitarian and elitist mindset.

Without white collaborators, there could be no ending of White Australia or the destruction of western culture in general. We as Nationalists need to accept that white history is a dual history and that the Nationalist-minded man was and still is always in direct opposition politically against the mercantile classes. Nationalists wanted a white man’s working paradise, where wages and conditions were just and not undermined by cheap non-white labour, while the bourgeois will do anything for profit.

Early Australian historical events such as the Eureka Stockade 1854, Buckland River Riots 1857, Lambing Flats 1861 and the Shearers Strike 1891 are prime examples of the Nationalist-minded men standing up against the greedy pastoralists. From the shearers strike of 1891, emerged the Australian Labor Party and ten years later under Edmund Barton, the first Australian P.M. the first act of parliament, the Immigration Restriction Act was legislated. This is referred to as the White Australia Policy and our forefathers were prepared to stand for the principles of Nationalism by legislation and put into practice that the continent of Australia was to be a white man’s land.

Without getting into specifics too much, after the end of WW2, the United Nations was formed in 1948 and the declaration of human rights was established. In reality, becoming a member of the United Nations marked the beginning of surrender to national sovereignty to the global Overlords, and since then Australia has lost its racial homogeneity, manufacturing and identity. Legal, economic and racial sovereignty destroyed not by external forces, but the Judas Iscariots of our race in collaboration with the globalists. The majority of whites have learned to hate themselves because of the distorted black armed band view of our history being taught in our institutions when in three words history can be summed up accurately, the good, the bad and the ugly.

Our foes will only give you the bad and the ugly, but not the good, and the salient message here as Christ said, “Your enemies will be those of your own household,” and it’s going to take more than bromides to take on the globalist and the enemies within our midst. White genocide or White suicide? Somehow it seems to be the latter.

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Blair Cottrell, the human megaphone, once again channelling Adolf Hitler while supporting a pro-Israel Senator and being photographed with an Asian man

AFRICAN CRIME BECOMES AFRICAN VICTIMHOOD AT ST. KILDA BEACH

AFRICAN CRIME BECOMES AFRICAN VICTIMHOOD AT ST. KILDA BEACH

Once again a Patriot Rally has been generating media hype for negative reasons. The central issue that inspired the gathering at St Kilda beach on Saturday 5 has been obfuscated by a narrative about extremism, racism, and the threat from ‘far right’ groups. The word ‘Nazi’ is appearing everywhere.

Moreover, it all arose thanks to the habitual instigator, social media impresario, and reputed state informant Neil Erikson after he seized on the controversy surrounding a clash between African gangsters and members of the Vietnamese community in St Albans in the week leading up to the rally. All of a sudden, the talk ceased being about African-related crime and was all about the danger of White extremists.

United Nationalists Australia makes no criticism of those well-intentioned Aussies who attended the ‘Reclaim the Beach’ rally at Melbourne’s St Kilda beach believing that they were standing up for a principle. We ask our readers to accept that we are seasoned nationalists that have witnessed much in our time and this informs what is often mistakenly conceived as negative commentaries, but whereas in truth our goal is quite the opposite; to illuminate our people to the political frauds that feed on those who stray into far-right politics.

We wish honest nationalists to discern the true essence of those individuals and groups they lend their support to because 99 times out of 100 they’re being misdirected by many who would misspend their enthusiasm and exhaust their political will.

For in politics, deception is a constant, and in “far-right” politics, there is nothing but false players, swindlers, and provocateurs, and through a conspiratorial arc, they become the champions of the ill-informed. And now we dispense with this necessary introduction let us get down to the nitty-gritty of the rally that is still being reported on.

We wish honest nationalists to discern the true essence of those individuals and groups they lend their support to because 99 times out of 100 they’re being misdirected by many who would misspend their enthusiasm and exhaust their political will.

A news.com.au report reproduced a screenshot purportedly lifted from a private group “Cooks Convicts Inner Circle” on which Neil Erikson was offering notes on the organising his rally. Ultimately, the rhetoric surrounding the event was watered-down from a hoped-for confrontation with Sudanese youth to appease the powers and was instead presented as a peaceful “community meeting”.

According to the screengrab supposedly posted by Erikson, “The goal is not violence it’s exposure to our pages”. Ironic then that during the week leading up to the rally Facebook removed Neil’s pages and his Twitter account was taken down. But while the tone of the post quoted is nothing unsurprising its authenticity has been questioned. A battered sav has more brain cells than Neil Erikson and yet the spelling “watching us like horks (sic)” and “good to have you back on bored Blair (sic)” seems pretty dense even for him. Still, as we say, you could tread in dog faeces that possess greater hopes of sentient evolution than Erikson.

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The authenticity of this post has been questioned yet it somehow screams NOOL

Erikson, as we’ve pointed out many times, is a serial provocateur. His entire existence confirms regardless of how flagrantly shonky a person can be he or she will still find loyal followers to lead down the garden path. UNA last year reported on how Blair Cottrell simply disregarded all the rotten things that Neil did to him: doxing him; calling him names, making up wild rumours about him — to join with this jackal. Note that Blair would never make such an exception for the members of UNA, or AFP, who’ve only ever been frank about his activities, yet when it comes to a twerp as crooked as Erikson is he is prepared time and time again to put aside any differences and unite for some inadequately defined purpose. So too, the True Blue Crew allied with this reunification as the old band got back together.

Just who was leading who behind the scenes we do not know but the idea that any right-thinking activist would willingly associate with an Erikson circus is contemptible. Blair has been ambiguous to some younger followers given how he freely admits to chatting with ASIO regularly and continues the associations with civics. Some say he is pursuing clever tactics to cover himself while others take a harder line. Our point simply is that a discussion has begun in Blair’s supporter-base and how he addresses it all will ultimately be important to progress or decline.

Indeed, the very prospect of the rally had set the media into a frenzy of hyperbole and already, where once it was generating clickbait from African gangsters it was now focusing squarely on the “threat” of White extremists. Erikson has already built up quite a form for himself leading up to the rally by crashing an African cultural event and provoking a situation on St Kilda beach by filming a group of African youths playing football. Helpful too was that the Antipodean Resistance decided to piggyback on the controversy by posting their stickers outside a Jewish nursing home for Holocaust survivors. While this was a droll move by these serial paper hangers, it does the cause of Australian nationalism about as much good as if they’d dressed in white sheets and dragged a Negro down Flinders Street tied behind a pick-up truck.

Such was the composition of those behind the rally that the Australia First Party released a media statement distancing itself from Erikson and his rally and qualifying their objection to the use of the name ‘nationalist’ by these civics. In a submission to Victoria’s Police Commissioner, the question was even asked outright whether Victoria Police was prepared to admit that Neil Erikson acts as an informant and is a troublemaker operating with a green light. These squealers are spreading.

For in politics, deception is a constant, and in “far-right” politics, there is nothing but false players, swindlers, and provocateurs, and through a conspiratorial arc, they become the champions of the ill-informed. And now we dispense with this necessary introduction let us get down to the nitty-gritty of the rally that is still being reported on.

There is only one reason anyone should talk to the police and that’s to tell them to fuck off. Hunter S. Thompson, the late gonzo journalist, had a note stuck to his refrigerator that reiterated this wisdom and it read: “Never ring 911 for anything! Ever! And that means YOU!” The idea that the police are in any way supportive of right-wing politics or its cause is whacko. They hate left and right equally and are beholden only to themselves: they are their own gang and any information drip fed to them can and probably will be used against us at some later stage.

There is a further anomaly that indicates a certain acquiescence to the state which can threaten Lads integrity as an organisation. Tom Sewell, the Lads Society leader admitted in a screenshot taken from a private group that he regularly chats to Victoria Police. Might it better to not be so ‘helpful’? And it is recorded by leftists present that Tom and his Lads including the inveterate liar Mark McDonald and his bestie Alex Annenkov were present in an aborted attempt to intimidate picnicking lefties. Although the reliability of that account is open to question.

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Worryingly enough, Sewell freely admits to flapping his gums to the cops

In the struggle for influence over the patriot scene, it’s also been alleged by some close to the Lads that in a bid to undermine what he sees as his competition from established nationalists Tom Sewell has been willing to freely leak to anti-fascists. Such a claim now being spread about should be treated with real caution, but the allegation itself points to difficulties in a scene where ideological consistency has been lacking and personalisms rule the roost – and ideology should be the glue that keeps things together. Or on the other hand, as is quite possible, anti-fascists have found a way to plant such a toxic story through bad elements to sink the credibility of the group? Whatever it may all be in actuality, serious folk should keep right out of it.

Thus, with Erikson as the nucleus of an opportunistic rally that once upon a time would’ve been typical of the civic patriot dero Nick Folkes, a dubious coalition has formed in spite of an article published in The Age claiming that “the far right has been divided and conquered – by themselves”. In this inaccurate piece of reportage which claims that Blair Cottrell is Australia’s most prominent nationalist the author has failed to perceive that the broad conservative milieu, give or take certain players, is indeed functioning in unison. It is correct that ‘the movement’ is divided by those supportive of Israel and those who’re not, which explains why the Australian Liberty Alliance weren’t represented, but it isn’t accurate either.

There is only one reason anyone should talk to the police and that’s to tell them to fuck off. Hunter S. Thompson, the late gonzo journalist, had a note stuck to his refrigerator that reiterated this wisdom and it read: “Never ring 911 for anything! Ever! And that means YOU!”

Senator Fraser Anning, whose appearance at the rally has become the media focal point of Nazi hysteria, given Anning’s support for a White European Australia he is nonetheless an outspoken advocate of Israel. Last October he supported Avi Yemini at a rally in Melbourne and declared his support for Israel. The following day of the St Kilda rally he went on national television and did likewise. None of his pro-Israel rhetoric seems to have troubled his ‘anti-Semitic’ supporters like Blair Cottrell.

But then, nothing has changed for Blair – be it cognitive dissonance or simply a desire to overcome accusations of racism he has a fine knack for appearing in grip-and-grin shots with non-Whites as he did during drinks following the rally when he appeared with a Vietnamese man holding out the South Vietnamese flag. Any self-respecting nationalist, if he HAD to appear in front of a Vietnamese flag would’ve been better of standing with a North Vietnamese flag given the South was a corrupt sell-out to foreign interests while the north was fighting essentially for nationalism. As it happens, the Vietnamese community boycotted the event.

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Cottrell and Ricky Turner all grins with their token Viet and the abominable South Vietnamese flag which no nationalist would recognise since the South was a sell-out

These acts of sucking up to “integrated” Asian minority groups further betray Cottrell and Erikson’s youthful naiveté, anyone over 40 will remember the hideous violence perpetrated by Vietnamese immigrants in the 1980’s and 1990’s. By the turn of the millennium the news media were salivating over stories of Asian gang fights, limbs severed in machete attacks, muggings and street brawls involving dozens of combatants; not to mention the cruelty of Vietnamese dog and cockfighting rings, their drug pushing, car re-birthing scams and standover rackets which persist to this day.

Then, too, is the way the conservative youth media voices of XYZ and The Unshackled have shamelessly plugged Neil Erikson almost in defiance of the pig’s history. Just the same way that Future Now happily declares him a “mate” despite the fact he’d pimp out their grandmothers for crisps money if he could get the chance. There isn’t anybody Erikson wouldn’t rat out, sell out, or stab in the back. There is no lie he wouldn’t tell or stunt he wouldn’t pull. If anyone truly wanted to serve the movement they’d push him in front of a speeding garbage truck and encourage the driver to reverse back and forth over his body about two dozen times. The types of characters that get drawn to Erikson speak for themselves.

Take Rino Grgrovuic, AKA Blue Beard for instance. Leading up to Christmas Blue Beard encountered Left Wing pest Tom Tengu by chance on a Melbourne Street. One thing led to another and he ended up allegedly assaulting the cuck’s girlfriend. Now, don’t get us wrong, we couldn’t give a crap for either party, but it was the confrontation that ensued with Victoria Police, caught by Blue Beard on his own phone, that truly demonstrated what a basket case he is. Then there is Ricky T, Neil’s offsider who is thicker than a side of beef and has all the charisma of soiled underpants. The way things are going Neil’s next sidekick and newest political spokesman will be suffering Down syndrome. As it is, Ricky T is not too far off.

These acts of sucking up to “integrated” Asian minority groups further betray Cottrell and Erikson’s youthful naiveté, anyone over 40 will remember the hideous violence perpetrated by Vietnamese immigrants in the 1980’s and 1990’s.

The least impressive thing about the rally was the rally itself despite the media hype. The emphasis on ‘Nazis’ being present seemed contrived. In footage taken one man holds his finger against his top lip and gives a Nazi salute before goose-stepping away. The context of this act is never made clear. Was it taken while the rally’s organisers were giving their speeches or was he mocking the Nazi accusation while facing off with the anti-racists? Yet, when a drongo rolled up in a Cosmic Psychos top, holding an SS helmet the optics changed decidedly Nazi. We have made enquiries and so far nobody has any idea who this joker is leading to speculation that he might well have been planted there.

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The bloke in the Cosmic Psychos T-Shirt shows off a souvenir from his days working for Social Security

Following an unremarkable bunch of sentences from Senator Anning, Blair’s speech was interesting from the point of view that he correctly blamed the state for the presence of the African criminals. But when he flew into Fuhrer mode as he is apt to do when speaking publicly and vowed to march to Daniel Andrews office he betrayed the fact that he hadn’t figured out who was really in control. It wasn’t he or his motley supporters it was the Victoria Police who had each side well corralled and controlled. Blue Beard learned as much when he attempted to taunt the opposition but wound up confronted by a mounted policeman with whom he had an exchange that resulted in about ten cops rugby tackling him to the ground and presumably arresting him, possibly for breach of bail conditions resulting from his run-in with Tom Tengu.

When it was Neil’s turn to speak he gave some wimpy whine about his social media accounts before blowing off like a popcorn fart. Then he asked whether there were any Nazis present and made a joke about a couple of Vietnamese chaps. Obviously, he hadn’t seen the stooge in the Cosmic Psychos T-Shirt with the SS helmet. It kind of undermined the counter optics he was suggesting.

The most interesting thing about the rally was the victory against the left who have hitherto marshalled a greater presence and organised themselves far better than those on the right. In fact, the rally has left certain parties in disarray, with The Smashed Avocado movement being accused of being piss-weak liberals by the ‘Anarchists in Narrm.’ Likewise, at some point, police control of the crowd purportedly got lax and anti-racists holding a picnic were menaced by members of the right. Complaints were made that Citizens against Racism and Fascism (CARF) split leaving their comrades in danger. Later on, or earlier on, we can’t be sure, a truck laden with sound equipment broadcasting reggae music and anti-racist messages was targeted by a group of right-wing protesters who busted some speakers and messed with other equipment. UNA can officially declare we have no sympathy whatsoever for the antis.

The final indignity for the Anarcho-Communists and their bourgeois cat-lady allies was being shepherded to the Acland St tram terminus by scores of police, all the while being harangued and cat-called by a numerically superior and physically more aggressive civic patriot mob. This is the fundamental problem for the CARF and their fellow travellers, as much as they try to project a tough, rebellious and counter-cultural image the demographics of their movement let them down; there is no way a group comprising around 85% women can physically confront an opposing mob which is obviously 99% male.

The events on the St Kilda foreshore that afternoon and their mostly incoherent talking points have been largely obscured by the flood of disinformation emanating from the dinosaur media, which was slavishly repeated by politicians and pundits on all sides. As of this writing, the most interesting development has been the announcement by Senator Fraser Anning that he is attempting to register a new micro-party, the Conservative Nationals.

But there are reports that a fake-news-journalist is fishing around to get a story together about neo-nazis and terrorism given that a couple of months back a gaggle of so-called neo-nazis met in a Sydney hotel with a couple of civics to discuss their two pet targets – Australia First Party and the Lads Society. A rumour says that they are communicating with the journalist in what would be a two-way street. While it is true these people have long had connections to political police agencies and Fairfax, might they not conjure up a terrorism case and a terrorism story?

That is a lot more serious and allowing too the fake-news-journalist may have a couple of ‘ins’ to shifties who attached themselves to the protest, it bodes badly for all. We will see how far the spirit of St Kilda takes Anning and the Civic Patriots. We are willing to bet that once the registration of a new pseudo-nationalist party is ratified by the AEC, head cases such as Erikson and Burgess and opportunists like Avi Yemini will be all over it like a rash. Blair Cottrell will be in a singular position to signal clearly what he is and is not. That will be a big decision and we await it with concern.

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The dark side of the force was present that day

DISSIDENT POLITICAL ACTIVISM IS NOT A WORTHWHILE SACRIFICE FOR THE YOUNG

DISSIDENT POLITICAL ACTIVISM IS NOT A WORTHWHILE SACRIFICE FOR THE YOUNG

Jordan Peterson, when he keeps his beak out of politics, is a compelling speaker and a wise man; his lectures on men and masculinity are recommended viewing for young people.

We particularly admire Peterson’s take on the post-modern orthodoxy where men, and in particular young White men are being gradually hammered down to near the bottom of the “progressive stack”; this is the theoretical pecking order imposed by globalist liberalism, the effect being a rising tide of “man-babies” and Peter Pan cases.

Young White men today are told, in no uncertain terms that their kind is on the way out, that women and non-Whites are morally and intellectually superior to “old White men”; given this prevailing view among the elites and upper castes some of our young men are taking the view that there is no point growing up and they retreat from adulthood to pursue a life of childish hedonism.

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Antifa is full of Peter Pan cases, it is premised on the truth that an “Anarchist’ at 60 is just as silly and immature as one of 15

We would never tar the whole of our youth with the epithet “Peter Pan”, the majority of young Whites are blissfully unaffected by the dogmatic Globalists, the media and the bourgeois Left types with their Newspeak and tawdry historical revisionism; that is one of the unintended consequences of a politically correct education, so much of it is fluff that it goes in one ear and out the other leaving the young with no real frame of reference on which to hang their White guilt.

We are seeing this very fable manifested in society in many sectors of society, the groups of Lost Boys congregating on social media, in clubs and underground associations, accompanied at times by their undemanding Tinker Bell female accomplices.

Allegorically Peter Pan was the boy who refused to grow up because he had Captain Hook as his example of adult life; the tyrant Hook is condemned and pursued by age, the lurking figure of the crocodile, announced by his tick-tock rhythm of time gradually chipping away at both the pirate leader’s sanity and his physical body.

Peter Pan instead chooses to be the eternal teenager, leading his band of Lost Boys, with all their insecurities and sorrows; the only female archetype in their world being the fairy Tinker Bell, the ethereal, one-dimensional girl who is mostly an enabler of their shared delusion.

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There is a whole genre of comedy based on the intersection of Peter Pan syndrome and midlife crisis

We are seeing this very fable manifested in society in many sectors of society, the groups of Lost Boys congregating on social media, in clubs and underground associations, accompanied at times by their undemanding Tinker Bell female accomplices.

In his work on contemporary masculinity Jordan Peterson points out that avoiding the sacrifices required of manhood and behaving like the eternal teenager into one’s thirties, or even forties is a road to personal desolation; a youth only gets to choose the sacrifice he is going to make to become an adult, he does not have the option of avoiding it if he wishes to take his place in the world of men.

Peter Pan cases are the most negative element when it comes to misleading the youth into throwing themselves into the maw of the globalist state, effectively wrecking their future prospects for no personal gain or any tangible benefit to their nation.

What is meant by sacrifice? The simplest way of visualising it would be to imagine masculinity as having an hourglass shape.

The lower half of our hourglass represents youth, with all of its potentials, while the upper portion is manhood with all the variety of options available to a man who has made a successful transition from the world of boys.

The narrow section in the middle is the period of sacrifice in which the boy becomes something more than he was by accepting a narrowing of his world and submitting himself to the guidance of his elders, as a student, an apprentice, a cadet and so forth.

Youth has to become something through sacrificing, for a time, all the freedoms and relative luxuries of childhood to pursue and gain mastery over an occupation in order that he, as a man, might enjoy the freedoms and numerous pathways to spiritual and material enrichment available only to adults.

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“In war, you learn your lessons and they stay learned”- Ernst Jünger

As has been noted, avoidance of this period of sacrifice, with all its limitations and the necessity for developing social skills such as humility, patience, tolerance and perseverance will only end in disaster; as Peterson puts it, instead of choosing the sacrifice he wishes to make in order to become a man the Peter Pan case will end up having sacrifices imposed by time and ageing, sacrifices which will likely crush him.

This brings us to the point of the article, dissident political action should not be regarded as a sacrifice worth making by the White youth of Australia, especially in an era when being blacklisted for life can be the result of a few lines of text on social media or an ill-judged appearance in public among the wrong crowd.

Transition to manhood is impossible from within a tribe of Lost Boys led by a would-be Peter Pan, therefore, a youth movement without connection to and supervision by sober adults is bound for disaster.

Peter Pan cases are the most negative element when it comes to misleading the youth into throwing themselves into the maw of the globalist state, effectively wrecking their future prospects for no personal gain or any tangible benefit to their nation.

Political engagement should only be considered in the light of maturity, once the sacrifices required of manhood have been made and all the options of the adult world are open to the individual; nobody expects the youth to march as the vanguard in the great struggle; it is immoral to do so and those lessons were learned long ago, at Passchendaele and Kokoda.

It is the responsibility of the elders to guard against the exploitation of our most precious resource, the youth; it is for this reason we expose and undermine charlatans, globalist pimps, Peter Pan cases and any other bad actors seeking to act as puppeteers of young White men.

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French “Yellow Vest” protestors, this is what a grassroots movement looks like

 

WELCOME TO THE 2018 GOLDEN SHLOMO AWARDS

WELCOME TO THE 2018 GOLDEN SHLOMO AWARDS

Thinking of a Golden Shlomo winner of this year’s award for Fake Aussie Nationalism wasn’t so easy since anyone outside of the Australia First Party must be considered a fake nationalist. There are, to put it simply, just too many entries.

One could single out the vile collaborator and provocateur Neil Erikson. One could also look at the games played by Nick Folkes, who keeps changing his definitions of himself as some charade to keep up with what he perceives to be political fashions. One could easily name the broadcasters of conservative fake nationalism such as The Unshackled (Unshekeled) or XYZ; the two most rubbishy pretenders out there.

One could ask why we are so passionate about this definition of Nationalism in the first place and thereafter are such sticklers about affording the designation to worthy parties. That’s also elementary to explain only the answer troubles so many since so few are the genuine article and yet are sworn to passing themselves off so.

Just because you can make a stupid African-American style hand symbol that’s edgy does not make you a nationalist, or even a serious White Nationalist for that matter: it simply makes you an egg.

Alternatively, “shit-posting” a vile euphemism for trolling ideological opponents with haw-haw memes and shifty commentaries is not an articulation of the tenets, aims, or interests of Australian nationalism. Believing that Australia is “European” and therefore adopting a Euro-centric notion of nationalism which is to be shared only with an approved coterie of boys who believe they’re building a “community” situation by staying underground and punching each other in the head once a week (although we approve of the latter) does not maketh for nationalism.

It just lays the seeds for the inevitable disgruntlement at whoever can be heard cheering on your opponent to knock you out.

Australian nationalism is not a war against Islam, either. Islam, like any other racial group, such as Africans, Chinese, Nepalese and those who practise the craft of curry manufacture are symptoms of a White Political Class. Make no mistake, and it’s a class war against traitors who are too keen to grab Beijing’s lucre for personal gain or in the interests of advancing the cause of their party.

Nationalists are not Jewish gnomes who coin the term “Ozraeli” and then connive with evangelical Christians from Australian Liberty Alliance to unite us all against an enemy that is, paradoxically, a product of evangelical Christianity at play in western powers. Following these nitwits because you don’t like Islam only creates more Islam not less. And Islam is where the concerns of many ends: they do not see the complete sinofication of our Australian cities and the unprecedented ownership of Australian primary assets by China as a threat to Australian independence at all. Nope, they quip, “At least China knows how to handle Moslems.”

Nationalists are not Jewish gnomes who coin the term “Ozraeli” and then connive with evangelical Christians from Australian Liberty Alliance to unite us all against an enemy that is, paradoxically, a product of evangelical Christianity at play in western powers.

The spread of fake nationalism is so far and wide and while it has at its centre the inevitable “far right” hypocrites it is now using “the left” in the guise of Antifascist persons to pursue its agenda against nationalists. Yes, because nothing upsets a fake nationalist more than a real nationalist so the thing to do is to invalidate the true nationalist and accuse him of being a fake. To do this, you connive with Antifascists such as a certain entity whose Facebook productions this year have been a treasure trove of forensic information about the goings-on in the camp of the conservative shucksters.

Ladsleaks, which is composed of two persons, one of them an open secret and the other having just revealed himself, Mark McDonald and Andrew Wilson, has a surprising tandem with Antifascist Action. The two parties work in unison and as the New Year unfolds UNA will hopefully have some damaging stuff to report about how deep this alliance runs.

The nationalist movement is not the far-right movement as that milieu is interested in feeding back into the system to the coffers of established conservative entities. They ape the nationalist and they are always to be found making cheeky winks to Antisemitism as a device to establish bogus credentials but there are always Zionists lurking behind their curtain and instructing their gameplay.

But now we’ve just come to the crux of why United Nationalists Australia is so controversial for its unwaveringness. We have been watching the co-opting of nationalism for so many years now we can sniff out a conservative shuck in our midst (Australian Meditations we’re looking at you). The civic patriot deplores the exactitude of Australian nationalism because it affects its inclusiveness.

The argument from civic patriots has always been about ‘inclusivity’ and ‘reaching out’ and they forever display chagrin when any criticism comes their way and dismiss it as an attack on “the movement”.

The nationalist movement is not the far-right movement as that milieu is interested in feeding back into the system to the coffers of established conservative entities. They ape the nationalist and they are always to be found making cheeky winks to Antisemitism as a device to establish bogus credentials but there are always Zionists lurking behind their curtain and instructing their gameplay.

Conservatism serves the interest of the capitalist and mercantile classes: just like its ideological opposition, it is a wholly class-centred church. The aims of Australian nationalism are agin its central philosophy; rather than closing the borders it seeks to open them up for trade; it desires an open Australia so that it can import cheap labour and inflate its profits at the cost of Aussie working conditions and wages. It doesn’t care if you are White, black, yellow or brown so long as you can somehow keep the money rolling in.

Just because you can make a stupid African-American style hand symbol that’s edgy does not make you a nationalist, or even a serious White Nationalist for that matter: it simply makes you an egg.

To that end, these conservatives secrete themselves among those who grossly mistake conservatism as having an inherent interest in patriotism or the politics of whiteness. They listen to Pauline Hanson when she says “it’s OK to be White” but somehow are deaf when she slams Senator Fraser Anning as a racist when he calls for a return to a White Australia style immigration policy.

The conservative milieu listens to anyone BUT nationalists. It aligns itself with all manner of sub-tier foreign “alt-right” celebrities rather than risk upsetting the rank-and-file by inviting along an established home-grown nationalist. Their cultural cringe is quite revealing but their choices are more so.

This year’s Golden Shlomo for fake Australian Nationalism, therefore, goes to ANYONE NOT IN THE AUSTRALIA FIRST PARTY WHO CALLS THEMSELVES A NATIONALIST.

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Australia First Party — the only true stamp of whether or not somebody is an Australian Nationalist

Golden Shlomo award for being fake anarchist Slackbastard

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This goes to the architect of fake anarchism, Professor Rob Sparrow of Monash University. Rob went offline with his Slackbastard channels late this year and many were wondering why. Some, such as the villainous state turncoat and sometime collaborator with Antifa, Neil Erikson, took advantage of the situation to promote fake news about his arrest on terrorism charges. Only, he didn’t name him Rob. But we bothered to actually ring Rob’s number at Monash University on the understanding that if his online resources resumed operations once he returned from overseas (rumour has it from Syria) on November 2 as he stated in his phone message then it’s just more proof that Rob is SB. He did not disappoint. Rob, you are a dickhead. You and your entire family should be stuffed in a barrel and cast into an open sewer. Each and every one of you is a piece of trash that a billy goat wouldn’t eat. Therefore Rob, being Slackbastard, you receive this year’s UNA Golden Shlomo award for being fake anarchist Slackbastard. You know where you can stick it. imageedit_1_2996129378

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Professor Rob Slackbastard of Monash University uses anarchists to further an agenda of far-left politics. He is a dick

THE GOLDEN SHLOMO AWARD GOES TO FACEBOOK!

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Here it is, folks, the el gran queso, or for those who don’t speak spick, the big cheese. This is our holy monument award, the big kahuna, the one which is bigger than all the rest and which you could use to split open the skull of a bull dyke. Yes, dear readers, it is the GOLDEN SHLOMO AWARD. Don’t ask for what. Don’t demand a category because it transcends words and instruction. It just IS. Yes, and this year it IS awarded to FACEBOOK.

There has been no more of a damaging instrument used against nationalist and other folks than Facebook. It’s a cesspit of anonymous activity that led to the doxing of certain young alt-right folk who had a bright idea (it is alleged) to infiltrate the ranks of the National Party and turn it into a tool for Whiteness.

It has enabled disgruntled and perennial disruptors like Mark McDonald to play both sides. It has enabled unwholesome hypocrites from Antifascist Action to pursue his or her often illegal activity in the name of having been born too late to have fought alongside camaradas in the Spanish Civil War. It has damaged reputations, harmed careers, stirred up ill-will and created more enemies than the Kaiser.

We are not even going to single it down to Zuckerberg since Facebook goes beyond him. It IS Facebook. It is time and a matter of grave importance that nationalists start to abandon this medium and use it only as the most basic and casual tool. So far, for most of the groups that purport to be on the “right side” of politics, it is their entire world. Imagine, for instance, what would become of dreck like Neil Erikson if Facebook disappeared tomorrow. He would vanish too, forever and ever.

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Burn, Facebook, burn! Or at least, go offline permanently!

AUSTRALIAN TERRORIST DAVE GULLIS STILL AT LARGE

AUSTRALIAN TERRORIST DAVE GULLIS STILL AT LARGE

It has been one year since Newtown Police refused to acknowledge any of the three known complaints made against David Gullis for threatening behaviour, assault, intimidation, and vandalism.

This is because the cops over there are probably all big union people and Delusional Dave is protected by the CFMMEU and their Labor counterparts.

We cannot really state why the useless Newtown cops turn a blind eye to this criminal, they might all be having sexual relations with him, but we do know that he is a dangerous terrorist and is still at large.

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Gullis goes berserk! An Antifa terrorist on the job

On December 7, 2017, our UNA editor was living in the not-so-salubrious surrounds of Enmore, in Sydney’s inner-west. His address had been provided to an Antifa operative living in Melbourne by rogue elements who, unknown to us at the time, were feeding information about our man back to Antifa via this troll. These two will be revealed at an appropriate time in the coming New Year.

We recap from our previous blog

On Thursday, December 7, at 4:30 am when most were snug in bed, Dave Gullis was amped for mayhem. Takeaway coffee in hand, which he purchased at a nearby service station, he began banging at the side gate of the Australia First Party’s Tempe headquarters. He disturbed the peace until the AFP President, Jim Saleam, was groggily forced downstairs. A busy man who catches only a regimented allotment of sleep, disturbing Jim at this hour was at best an act of rudeness. Curious what all the ruckus was about, as Jim answered the door, he was confronted by an aggressive Gull wearing a jacket and his trademark cap. His adoption of this garb was a craven attempt to dodge identification.

Thus disguised, an overwrought Gull began yelling about Jim being an “ASIO agent” and “a paedophile” and repeatedly challenged him to “fight”. Jim is in his sixties and Gull is a burly tradesman who is at least 30 years his junior. This challenge was an act of gutlessness that is in keeping with past CFMEU-member organised attacks upon our older people. Waiting till the dead of the morning was likewise a grub tactic. But it was not the last grubby deed that Gull would be guilty of that morning.

Gull again ranted at Jim nonsense about being an “ASIO agent” and a “paedophile” so to create the impression this was an attack by Civics. Jim fired back, “I don’t know who you are, son!”

Gull then uttered a series of unequivocal death threats before throwing the dregs of his coffee at Jim, with only a few splashes hitting their mark. Fortunately, the locked gate divided them, or Gull would have forced an intrusion. In another room, a friend of Jim’s overheard the entire exchange having been awoken too. As Jim tried figuring out if this was a raving lunatic or an organised confrontation Davey boy turned tail and fled into the night. But this was not to be his last stop. He was to save his best, and most spineless, for what would now be around 20 odd mins later when he made his way to a nearby suburb.

At 4.49 by the CCTV clock when a fellow Australian Nationalist and AFP member was asleep a thunderous banging assailed his door. In a blink, he knew who was there. There was not enough security in this building to keep him out. Gull had visited this person on the 1st of October using his eyewear and cap as a cover. Yet, after leaving Tempe he was so confident of carrying out his mission in the dark that he ditched the hat and jacket. This was very fortunate for as he pulled a firehose from beside the nationalist’s window he was being captured in joyous detail on the building’s CCTV camera system. The cameras had not been there upon his last trespass but were now fully functioning day and night — each moment and image being shared on an Internet-accessible database.

There, in the surveillance footage, Delusional Dave can be seen pumping the hose through the window and turning it on full blast.

To a brainwashed head-case like Dave, this was some sort of victory for the workers, but for the occupant, it would prove a scrabble to prevent his own electrocution. The haphazard spray, which had soaked his bedclothes, was aiming perilously close to live electrical equipment.

Fully pleased with his act of blatant vandalism, itself comparable to a home invasion, Dave yelled out, “Nick Folkes sent us! This is for being a Nazi and paedophile!”

As our hero fought to shut the window on the gushing H2O and prevent his own manslaughter the would-be union assassin pushed the nozzle further in between the window jamb and the electrical equipment which sat between them creating an obstacle. Luckily curtains were helping to absorb much of the spray and forestall the consequences of spraying water onto live power cords. The floor, being tiled, offered no insulation and would have served as a conductor for the catastrophe that Dave was seeking to create. For it is highly probable that, after his last visit, Dave had conceived of this as a form of execution… and against a total stranger.

Back in Oct when he first made an egotistical exhibition of introducing himself, all-be-it behind his sunnies and cap, our nationalist friend had observed Dave snooping about outside his apartment.

Because of the nature of the area, strays occasionally wandered in where they shouldn’t, but so did those who were lost. Our hero stuck his head out the door, which was open to allow in fresh air, and sensing our friend had sussed him Dave paused on his way out. Dave half-turned and gave a serial killer’s semi-smile before flourishing his finger in a throat-slitting gesture.

“Who are you?” asked our man.

“Your worst nightmare,” Dave replied. “I’m going to kill you.”

One is accustomed to Antifa adopting a customary mode of dress, but Dave didn’t fit that image. Taken aback, our man ventured, “Why?”

“Because you’re a Nazi and a paedophile,” he responded. Then he left.

Our friend was dumbfounded. Paedophile, he wondered? The Nazi comment was a direct reference to his Nationalist views but a paedophile? Then he remembered. The very day before Mike Holt, a so-called neo-Nazi had been sentenced to four years for possessing child pornography and illegal weapons. Suddenly the actions of any random are now a basis upon which to justify criminal activity against a perceived enemy of ‘the workers’. And to think, they locked Mike Holt up while this maniac was free to roam around.

There were no images to show the police that morning, but when he pondered the situation our man figured this person was linked to unions a hunch that turned out to be absolutely spot-on the mark.

Dave hooked the spraying nozzle inside the window before cutting a casual exit which, along with all his shenanigans that morning was caught on camera. But our man still had to push the nozzle away, and mop up the flood that this dangerous idiot had created. This was after rushing outside to shut off the hose all the while mindful of the spray hitting any of the active power appliances waiting to fry him.

It took the police a couple of hours to arrive that morning because they were “between shifts”. But when our man gave his account to Senior Constable Matthew Williams he was now in the better position of being able to provide an image.

Having mopped up as much of the water as he could, he rewound the footage from that morning and, in a way, this whole thing was a blessing. Water dripped from the ceiling as his clothes and possessions sat drying. Meanwhile, there, in flangrante delicto was Dave, the paedophile obsessed Commie criminal born a hundred years too late.

After running our campaign to help identify him, we have been able to supply Newtown Police with Dave’s name. Searches conducted had failed to turn up much on Dave, who has itinerant qualities about him. Yet, through a united effort, we nailed the prick.

Pinning together the events of December 7, Jim Saleam and our man figured it was linked to the Eureka Commemoration by Nationalists on December 3rd. They realised that the gooney birds of the militant union subculture and Antifa had a willing stooge in Dave to send along to do their dirty work. Dave is a total mental case and accepted the job no worries. He enjoys this sort of thing, just as the Scorpio killer liked slaying those young lovers.

At the time, we were not aware that other incidents involving Gullis had been reported to Newtown Police (who did what they excel at, nothing). We were contacted by a young Alt-Right chap who didn’t wish to be identified.

He told us that prior to Gullis’s first invasion of our man’s space at Enmore, he was on the platform of Newtown Station with his friends when Gullis happened by.

Taking exception to the Make America Great Again cap that the young bloke wore, he tore it off his head, and allegedly assaulted him.

The young bloke reported this to Newtown Police and provided an image which one of his friends captured on their phone. This was an image of the same person who our man provided to Newtown Police, yet, you couldn’t get less action out of an immovable rock.

Then, we learned, in early 2018, Antifa defector and comedian, Shayne Hunter was assaulted by Gullis. In the video, titled ‘Punched by a Communist’, Hunter describes being confronted and assaulted by Gullis at Newtown library.

He went so far as to confirm that Gullis is a member of Antifascist Action Sydney and the whacko Commie party. Gullis punched him for “endangering Antifa” by outing them as brainwashed loonies. He too reported Gullis to Newtown Police. Hunter believes Newtown cops were actually keen to charge Gullis, but were unable to trace his address. We reckon differently.

It is our considered opinion that Newtown, which is like a mini Victoria, bends over backwards to accommodate the anti-White fruitcakes bred and manufactured at the nearby Sydney University.

Hunter also mentioned that Dave Gullis is an invasive, grabby, rampant homosexual, a revelation which had us all rolling around the floor cacking ourselves.

Nonetheless, following yet ANOTHER visitation from Gullis in March, our man made an attempt to file an Apprehended Violence Order against him but failed on the basis that Newtown Police did not have his address — and after all this.

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Shayne Hunter shows off where got bopped by Gullis

Indeed, the onus was placed on our man to provide it, and at a hearing in March, the magistrate postponed her decision on the AVO telling our man, “It’s not the business of Newtown Police to act as your detective”.

The president of the Australia First Party, who was present and also has stakes in the Gullis affair, promptly rolled his eyes. Given his experiences with the bias of the legal justice system, he was not surprised.

Thus, it is one year later and the lump of meat with eyes and a brain the size of a pigeon’s willy is still on the loose – still free to go berserk if the thinks “da fashusts” are threatening his terrorist friends.

Previously, the CFMEU had denied any knowledge of Dave Gull when approached by one of the complainants and advised him to instead contact police. He did this and an apprehended violence order was issued by Newtown Local Court. However, it proved an impossible task to track Gull to his address and NSW Police refused to assist in tracing him which meant the order could not proceed; leaving the impression of state sympathy with this mindless brute. It also draws a very distinct line of connection between the ALP and Antifascist Action.

Cleary, the CFMEU knew his whereabouts all along and questions now arise about their knowledge of his actions against the UNA editor.

Our editor refuses to let this matter rest knowing that Gull is a dangerous animal who should not be allowed to roam the streets freely menacing citizens with differing opinions from his own. It is therefore interesting that intelligence provided to UNA places him in the company of CFMEU delegates who were reportedly strutting around arrogantly at the Australian Labor Party’s (ALP) state conference at Sydney Town Hall on Saturday, June 30.

The CFMEU clearly kids itself that it holds a position of influence within the Australian Labor Party. The rank and file, such as Gull, also have a cognitive dissonance when it comes to understanding that the multimillion-dollar CFMEU no longer represents hard hats like him but is an auxiliary for a globalist party with central policies that conflicts with the interests of Australian workers they supposedly represent.

Interesting, too, is that by the terms of admission to the NSW ALP Conference that “observers” who registered for the event must also be ALP members. This presents the strong likelihood that Gull is also an ALP member and Labor, therefore, had his address on file, something which will need to be surrendered so that due process can be pursued against this totalitarian nightmare of an individual.

Bear in mind, that by having knowledge of Gull’s actions – which the CFMEU did – only amplifies accusations of that militant organisation’s reliance on violence and intimidation in the pursuance of its political ideas.

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A young bloke offered a reward for anyone identifying Gullis