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...by James Mason
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No, this has nothing to do with the clock ticking out on the White Race. This has to do with luck running out on each member of the Movement individually. This hits home. How many of you have ever been arrested... for anything? How many have had to fight law suits? How many have fought in the streets against the Enemy? How many have been injured or jailed as a result? How many have gone without food or heat? How many have lived on the run? Or try something simple: how many have been personally smeared in the press? Given any one of these things, the average individual would break and run, would sell out his own grandmother in order to try and escape his own medicine. And, given any one of these things, if the consequences could not be avoided, the average individual would crack.
The Pig System knows this and depends upon it in its day-to-day workings. It could be said in complete truth that only swine could be ruled by a Pig System. Members and adherents of the Movement love to borrow from Nietzsche his famous passage, "That which does not destroy me only makes me stronger." The problem with that is it is too big an "IF". The type of personal, one-on-one trial, the kind of sudden shock so well described by Commander Rockwell in This Time the World ninety-nine percent of the time DOES accomplish precisely what it is intended to do: utterly crush any resistance or opposition. These soft, flabby– outwardly and inwardly– swine can't take it; hell, they can't even take the thought of it!
This is one of the few things that causes me worry. On me they've tried everything except killing me and so I stopped worrying about myself long ago. But I do worry about what might happen when and if one or a combination of the things I opened this segment with was tried against a broad enough section of the Movement all at once. Certainly, a separating of the wheat from the chaff would occur but what happens if there are only a half-dozen kernels of wheat left? I worry because I am certain that the Movement in general ISN'T ready for precisely this very contingency. Would enough men be left after a sudden and hard System attack to be able to go on to form an effective underground to strike back? (Because I am also certain that no real underground will be formed until after the System has struck.)
All I can say for myself is that I've been lucky. All my trials came one at a time, pretty evenly spaced out, and I was able– if sometimes only barely– to overcome each of them and to gain strength and self-reliance from them. But I do worry about the rest. I've known and encountered so few really "spit in the eye" types within our ranks that the thought of the after-effects of the shit hitting the fan scares me. And this could even take-the form of a general System collapse, instead of a System attack, which, as I've said in the past, would be as punishing on us as it would be on anybody else. Yet it is a collapse we must fight for and an attack that we must expect. To do less, to expect or to desire less, is to be unreal.
On the subject of unreality, it would be totally unreal for me to say something like, "We must have training for our people." Must is the most overworked word in the Rightist vocabulary and is always, always the precursor to inaction. To say "we must" means we haven't and it means that, due to our sorrowfully factionalized, Mickey Mouse state of organization, we don't have the capability. That's the reality of the situation. And so it will come down to tests of individuals; Judgment Day when each will stand or fall alone. Those left standing might be able to put something together. For the rest, their worries will be all over. This is what's known as doing it the hard way, instead of taking advantage of the relatively calm times that now exist for training and toughening, but, as Commander Rockwell said, a coward will keep on backing away from a fight until he is literally backed up to a wall (or cliff). What then?
And all I can say for the former days of the American Nazi Party, in opposition to those who think it was a "waste of time", is that they provided some of the best experience and training possible for our field. We would sit around in those days during the Sixties and laugh about how we would tell our grandchildren, "I was a Nazi when it was HARD to be a Nazi ." Hardly. We were Nazis when it was EASY to be Nazis but, because of that, we stand a better chance than most of living through the really hard times to come. To Commander Rockwell I give a salute for his priceless leadership. To all newcomers I say I'm sorry that Rockwell's successors did not strain every nerve, as he did, to keep the pressure up even when it did appear futile to do so. To them the best I can say is jump in and start to swim hard now. If you wait until the ship sinks, you'll most likely drown.
[Vol. XII, # 12 – Dec., 1983]
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