…..Hordes of young muslim men approach all Europe
…..”We happy few, we band of brothers“
(I wrote this for an upcoming event in Britain where I appeal to comrades to cease feuding.)
Many of us have seen the great Kenneth Branagh film of Shakespeare’s „Henry V.“ In a key scene, (Act IV, Scene 3) just before the fateful battle of Agincourt where British arms triumphed over a fivefold larger foe, this famous dialogue occurs:
O that we now had here
But one ten thousand of those men in England
That do no work to-day!
[And do we not today bewail that so many agree but so few support us?]
KING HENRY V
What’s he that wishes so?
My cousin Westmoreland? No, my fair cousin:
If we are mark’d to die, we are enow [enough]
To do our country loss; and if to live,
The fewer men, the greater share of honour!
God’s will! I pray thee, wish not one man more.
Later, the great young king fires up his nobles, all older and seasoned – but far too „realistic“:
He that shall live this day, and see old age,
Will yearly, on the vigil, feast his neighbours,
And say ‘Tomorrow is Saint Crispian:’
Then will he strip his sleeve and show his scars.
And say ‘These wounds I had on Crispin’s day.’
Thence the mighty crescendo:
From this day to the ending of the world,
… we in it shall be remember’d;
We few, we happy few, we band of brothers;
For he today that sheds his blood with me
Shall be my brother; be he ne’er so vile [a commoner],
This day shall gentle [make noble] his condition:
And gentlemen in England now a-bed
Shall think themselves accursed they were not here,
And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin’s day……
It is very horribly stressful to be a nationalist, and we all know why.
One, we seethe at things that others shrug off. We see a non-indigenous male holding hands on the bus with one of our winsome females.
Others say „one must go with the times“ but not we; we curse the times, and our blood pressure soars at the cheeky outrage by the foreign man.
And the media defames us.
The government hounds and persecutes us.
We lose our jobs, livelihoods, houses, marriages, and even health.
The Constable of France demands King Henry and his British warriors surrender.
And most of all, we feel unappreciated. A world gone mad calls us nutters for opposing insanity!
And just where does all this anger we feel then go?
When we cannot effectively lash out at our true foes, the energy is still there, and being humans, and sometimes, yes, competitors for scarce donors and supporters, we take it out on each other.
In reality, our lives are sometimes hellish, but let us remember who deserves hell and must get it: the foe of all mankind and truth.
The purpose of British Renaissance is to acknowledge that, like brothers, we feud, but like brothers, we fight with honour and valour the dreadful and common foe.
And as in Agincourt, we come together, nature’s nobility, and be we ever so vile, we shall, and must, win as brothers.
…How Jews see goyim
“‘As for your male and female slaves who may belong to you–you may buy male and female slaves from the nations all around you.
You may give them as inheritance to your children after you to possess as property. You may enslave them perpetually. However, as for your brothers the Israelites, no man may rule over his brother harshly.
1When the Lord your God brings you to the land that you are going to occupy and forces out many nations before you – Hittites, Girgashites, Amorites, Canaanites, Perizzites, Hivites, and Jebusites, seven nations more numerous and powerful than you – 2and he delivers them over to you and you attack them, you must utterly annihilate them. Make no treaty with them and show them no mercy! 3You must not intermarry with them. Do not give your daughters to their sons or take their daughters for your sons, 4for they will turn your sons away from me to worship other gods. Then the anger of the Lord will erupt against you and he will quickly destroy you. 5Instead, this is what you must do to them: You must tear down their altars, shatter their sacred pillars, cut down their sacred Asherah poles, and burn up their idols. 6For you are a people holy to the Lord your God. He has chosen you to be his people, prized above all others on the face of the earth.