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Lawrence D'Oliveiro wrote:
Current tally: 3 dead, 155 hospitalized. And some of those
hospitalized are going to suffer permanent damage <https://www.nzherald.co.nz/world/us-measles-cases-hit-33-year-high-amid-anti-vaccine-movement/UJNVSBHLNZGOJJ5GFG7N3HSPX4/>.
And still the anti-vaxxers insist they are right and Vaccines Are Bad
and the disease is nothing to worry about.
Hello Lawrence. Here is some helpful information on The Great Replacement:
The Great Replacement
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Introduction
It's the birthrates.
It's the birthrates.
It's the birthrates.
If there is one thing I want you to remember from these writings, its
that the birthrates must change. Even if we were to deport all Non-
Europeans from our lands tomorrow, the European people would still
be spiraling into decay and eventual death.
Every day we become fewer in number, we grow older,we grow weaker.
In the end we must return to replacement fertility levels, or it will
kill us.
To maintain a population the people must achieve a birthrate that
reaches replacement fertility levels. In the Western world this is
roughly 2.06 births per woman.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_sovereign_states_and_dependencies_by_total_fertility_rate
There is not a single Western country, not a single white nation,
that reaches these levels. Not in Europe, not in the Americas, not
in Australia or New Zealand. White people are failing to reproduce,
failing to create families, failing to have children.
But despite this sub-replacement fertility rate, the population in
the West is increasing, and rapidly. How is this possible?
Mass immigration and the higher fertility rates of the immigrants
themselves are causing this increase in population. We are
experiencing an invasion on a level never seen before in history.
Millions of people pouring across our borders, legally. Invited
by the state and corporate entities to replace the White people
who have failed to reproduce, failed to create the cheap labour,
new consumers and tax base that the corporations and states need
to thrive.
This crisis of mass immigration and sub-replacement fertility is
an assault on the European people that, if not combated, will
ultimately result in the complete racial and cultural replacement
of the European people.
To see this in full effect, you only have to look at the population
statistics in Western nations for the year 2100.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_countries_by_future_population_(United_Nations,_medium_fertility_variant)
In 2100,despite the ongoing effect of sub-replacement fertility,
the population figures show that the population does not decrease
inline with the sub-replacement fertility levels, but actually
maintains and, even in many White nations, rapidly increases.
All through immigration.
This is ethnic replacement.
This is cultural replacement.
This is racial replacement.
This is WHITE GENOCIDE.
To return to replacement fertility levels is priority number one.
But it is no simple task.There are myriad reasons behind the decline
in fertility rates and the destruction of the traditional family
unit. We must inevitably correct the disaster of hedonistic,
nihilistic individualism. But it will take take some time, time we
do not have due to the crisis of mass immigration.
Due to mass immigration we lack the time scale required to enact the civilizational paradigm shift we need to undertake to return to
health and prosperity. Mass immigration will disenfranchise us,
subvert our nations, destroy our communities, destroy our ethnic
binds, destroy our cultures, destroy our peoples. Long before low
fertility levels ever could.Thus, before we deal with the fertility
rates, we must deal with both the invaders within our lands and the
invaders that seek to enter our lands.
We must crush immigration and deport those invaders already living
on our soil. It is not just a matter of our prosperity, but the
very survival of our people.
Answering possible questions
1. In general
Who are you?
Just a ordinary White man, 28 years old. Born in Australia to a
working class, low income family.
My parents are of Scottish,Irish and English stock.
I had a regular childhood, without any great issues.
I had little interest in education during my schooling, barely
achieving a passing grade.
I did not attend University as I had no great interest in anything
offered in the Universities to study.
I worked for a short time before making some money investing in
Bitconnect, then used the money from the investment to travel.
More recently I have been working part time as a kebab removalist.
I am just a regular White man, from a regular family.
Who decided to take a stand to ensure a future for my people.
Why did you carry out the attack?
To most of all show the invaders that our lands will never be their
lands, our homelands are our own and that, as long as a white man
still lives, they will NEVER conquer our lands and they will never
replace our people.
To take revenge on the invaders for the hundreds of thousands of
deaths caused by foreign invaders in European lands throughout
history.
To take revenge for the enslavement of millions of Europeans taken
from their lands by the Islamic slavers.
To take revenge for the thousands of European lives lost to terror
attacks throughout European lands.
To take revenge for Ebba Akerlund.
To directly reduce immigration rates to European lands by
intimidating and physically removing the invaders themselves.
To agitate the political enemies of my people into action, to cause
them to overextend their own hand and experience the eventual and
inevitable backlash as a result.
To incite violence, retaliation and further divide between the
European people and the invaders currently occupying European
soil.
To avenge those European men and women lost in the constant and
never ending wars of European history who died for their lands, died
for their people only to have their lands given away to any foreign
scum that bother to show up.
To agitate the political enemies of my people into action, to over
extend their own hand and experience the eventual backlash.
To show the effect of direct action, lighting a path forward for
those that wish to follow.A path for those that wish to free their
ancestors lands from the invaders grasp and to be a beacon for
those that wish to create a lasting culture, to tell them they
are not alone.
To create an atmosphere of fear and change in which drastic,
powerful and revolutionary action can occur.
To add momentum to the pendulum swings of history, further
destabilizing and polarizing Western society in order to eventually
destroy the current nihilistic, hedonistic, individualistic
insanity that has taken control of Western thought.
To drive a wedge between the nations of NATO that are European and
the Turks that also make a part of the NATO forces, thereby turning
NATO once more into a united European army and pushing the Turkey
once more back to the true position of a foreign, enemy force.
Finally, to create conflict between the two ideologies within the
United States on the ownership of firearms in order to further the
social, cultural, political and racial divide within the United
states.This conflict over the 2nd amendment and the attempted
removal of firearms rights will ultimately result in a civil war
that will eventually balkanize the US along political, cultural
and, most importantly, racial lines.
This balkanization of the US will not only result in the racial
separation of the people within the United States ensuring the
future of the White race on the North American continent, but
also ensuring the death of the "melting pot" pipe dream.
Furthermore this balkanization will also reduce the USA's ability
to project power globally, and thereby ensure that never again
can such a situation as the US involvement in Kosovo ever occur
again(where US/NATO forces fought beside muslims and slaughtered
Christian Europeans attempting to remove these Islamic occupiers
from Europe).
What do you want?
We must ensure the existence of our people, and a future for white
children.
Was there a particular event or reason you decided to commit to a
violent attack?
There was a period of time 2 years prior to the attack to the attack
that dramatically changed my views.The period of time was from,
beginning of April,2017 until the end May,2017.
In this time period a series of events broke down my own reserves,
my reservations, my cynicism and revealed the truth of the Wests
current situation.
These events turned my thoughts from pursuing a democratic, political
solution and finally caused the revelation of the truth, that a
violent, revolutionary solution is the only possible solution to our
current crisis.
I was travelling as a tourist in Western Europe at the time, France,
Spain Portugal and others.The first event that begun the change was
the terror attack in Stockholm, on the 7th of April 2017. It was
another terror attack in the seemingly never ending attacks that
had been occurring on a regular basis throughout my adult life.
But for some reason this was different. The jaded cynicism with
which I had greeted previous attacks didn't eventuate. Something
that had been a part of my life for as long as I could remember,
cynicism in the face of attacks on the West by islamic invaders,
was suddenly no longer there. I could no longer bring the sneer
to my face, I could no longer turn my back on the violence.
Something, this time, was different.
That difference was Ebba Akerlund.
Young, innocent and dead Ebba.
Ebba was walking to meet her mother after school, when she was
murdered by an Islamic attacker, driving a stolen vehicle through
the shopping promenade on which she was walking. Ebba was
partially deaf, unable to hear the attacker coming.
Ebba death at the hands of the invaders, the indignity of her
violent demise and my inability to stop it broke through my own
jaded cynicism like a sledgehammer.
I could no longer ignore the attacks. They were attacks on my
people, attacks on my culture, attacks on my faith and attacks
on my soul. They would not be ignored.
The second event was the 2017 French General election. The candidates
were an obvious sign of our times: a globalist, capitalist,
egalitarian, an ex-investment banker was no national beliefs other
than the pursuit of profit versus a milquetoast,feckless, civic
nationalist, an uncontroversial figure who's most brave and inspired
idea resolved to the possible deportation of illegal immigrants.
Despite this ridiculous match up, the possibility of a victory by
the quasi-nationalist was at least, to myself, a sign that maybe a
political solution was still possible.The internationalist,
globalist, anti-white, ex-banker won. It wasn't even close. The
truth of the political situation in Europe was suddenly impossible
to accept.My despair set in. My belief in a democratic solution
vanished.
The final push was witnessing the state of French cities and towns.
For many years I had been hearing and reading of the invasion of
France by non-whites, many of these rumours and stories I believed
to be exaggerations, created to push a political narrative.
But once I arrived in France, I found the stories to not only be
true, but profoundly understated.
In every french city, in every french town the invaders were there.
No matter where I travelled, no matter how small or rural the
community I visited, the invaders were there.
The french people were often in a minority themselves, and the french
that were in the streets were often alone, childless or of advanced
age. Whilst the immigrants were young, energized and with large
families and many children.
I remember pulling into a shopping centre car park to buy groceries
in some moderate sized town in Eastern France, of roughly 15-25
thousand people. As I sat there in the parking lot, in my rental
car, I watched a stream of the invaders walk through the shopping
centre's front doors. For every french man or woman there was
double the number of invaders.
I had seen enough, and in anger, drove out of the the town, refusing
to stay any longer in the cursed place and headed on to the next
town.
Driving toward the next french town on my itinerary, knowing that
inevitably the invaders would also been there, I found my emotions
swinging between fuming rage and suffocating despair at the
indignity of the invasion of France, the pessimism of the french
people, the loss of culture and identity and the farce of the
political solutions offered.
I came upon a cemetery, one of the many mass cemeteries created to
bury the French and other European soldiers lost in the Wars that
crippled Europe.
I had seen many pictures and heard many people discuss the
cemeteries, but even knowing about these cemeteries in advance, I was
still not prepared for the sight.
Simple, white, wooden crosses stretching from the fields beside the
roadway, seemingly without end, into the horizon. Their number
uncountable, the representation of their loss unfathomable. I
pulled my rental car over, and sat, staring at these crosses and
contemplating how it was that despite these men and womens sacrifice,
despite their bravery, we had still fallen so far.I broke into tears,
sobbing alone in the car, staring at the crosses, at the forgotten
dead.
Why were we allowing these soldiers deaths to be in vain? Why were
we allowing the invaders to conquer us? Overcome us? Without a single
shot fired in response?
WHY WON'T SOMEBODY DO SOMETHING?
In front of those endless crosses, in front of those dead soldiers
lost in forgotten wars, my despair turned to shame,my shame to guilt,
my guilt to anger and my anger to rage.
WHY WON'T SOMEBODY DO SOMETHING?
WHY WON'T SOMEBODY DO SOMETHING?
WHY DON'T I DO SOMETHING?
The spell broke, why don't I do something? Why not me?
If not me, then who?
Why them when I could do it myself?
It was there I decided to do something, it was there I decided to
take action, to commit to force. To commit to violence.
To take the fight to the invaders myself.
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