It's a Wonderful Race

IP: 213.17.168.* 28.02.03, 19:20
There once was a college freshman named George who thought he knew it all.
One night over dinner, George got into an argument with his father. The
argument began when the young student tried to explain to his father that as
White people, they should be held accountable for all the evils that they
had inflicted upon non-Whites throughout history. George explained: "Because
of European racism, we stole the Indians' land, we held blacks in slavery,
we persecuted the Jews, and we plundered the environment. We've been
oppressive racists for thousands of years so it's only fair that we pay
economic reparations for all the harm we've done to the world. I'm pleased
to see that we are ending our political and economic domination of the
oppressed peoples."

George's dad was shocked to hear such talk. "Who put such commie-pinko
nonsense into your head, boy? Did one of your sandal-wearing hippy college
professors teach you that?" the father asked.

To which the son replied: "That's the truth dad. My anthropology professor,
Dr.Irving Silverstein, says so. He ought to know. Dr. Silverstein is a well-
respected Ph.D. People of your generation just don't understand because you
were raised in a White supremacist racist society. That's why I've come to
admire Dr. Rev. Martin Luther King as the greatest man in American history.
He stood up to the racists of your generation. Because of him, my generation
of White kids is completely colorblind."

The father angrily replied: "That's bullshit! I've always been fair-minded
and tolerant of people from all backgrounds and races. I haven't 'oppressed'
anybody, and furthermore there's nothing wrong with being proud of one's own
people, including the European race of people. Your race is in your blood.
It's like an extension of your biological family and you ought to be proud
of your European heritage and identity, just like every other racial group
in America is proud of its. Why is it OK for them to have a strong sense of
racial identity but it's evil for us Europeans to feel that way?"

The young "intellectual" laughed at his father. "Come on dad, that's the
kind of crap Hitler tried to peddle. Those racist attitudes were discredited
years ago. There's only one race and that's the human race. Diversity is our
greatest strength. Differences in so-called "race" are as insignificant as
differences in bellybuttons. And besides, UN statistics now show that low
White birth rates, along with the fact that we live in a multicultural
society, will mean that Europeans and their ethnocentric and racist culture
will have died out by the end of the century," young George said.

Turning red with anger, the father yelled: "You are a walking cliché you
know that boy? And you think it's a good thing that the European peoples of
the world will have faded out and ceased to exist?" Young George replied, "I
think it's great! It will mean the end of racism and the end of hate. The
oppressed peoples of the world would have been better off if us racist
Europeans had never existed to begin with."

Suddenly there was a blast of cold wind, an explosion, and a huge smoke
cloud. When the smoke had settled, George found himself alone and lost in a
cold open field. An angel named Clarence then appeared to him and
said, "Well, George, you've got your wish."

George asked: "Where am I? What's going on here? And who are you?"

The angel answered, "George, I'm Clarence the Angel. I was sent here to show
you what the world would have been like if Europeans, or Whites, had never
existed. You now live in a world where Europeans never existed."

"Oh. That's cool. I'll have no problem adapting because there's not a racist
bone in my body. And when I get back to my world, I'll be able to tell my
professor and my friends how great this non-racist world was. Say, I'm
freezing my ass off out here. Where's the nearest motel?"

"Motel?" replied the angel. "There are no motels here in what was once
called North America. But there are some caves up in those mountains where
you can find shelter."

"Caves? No way man. I want a nice warm bed to sleep in."

"I don't think you understand George. There are no buildings here in non-
White America because the evil Europeans never came here to build them.
Whites never existed, remember? The natives live in tents. Would you like to
go meet some local Indians? Perhaps they'll let you stay in a tent."

"A tent? But it's 10 degrees outside?...Oh well. It's better than a cave I
suppose. Let's go talk to these Indians...... Wait a second, are these
Indians friendly or hostile?"

"Why, George, that's a racist question to ask. Just because some Indians
were brutal savages who scalped their victims alive, it doesn't mean they
all were," said the angel sarcastically.

"I know that, Clarence. And I'm not a racist. I hate racism. Nonetheless,
I'd feel safer if I could have a gun to defend myself if they turn out to be
violent."

"Gun?" replied the angel. "There are no guns for you to defend yourself
with. Firearms were invented by evil Europeans. Though we could make a spear
with those twigs over there."

"That's too much work. Give me a telephone then. I'll call the Indians to
ask if it's OK."

"Telephone'? replied the angel. There are no telephones here. Alexander
Graham Bell was another evil White man, so he never existed. No Europeans,
remember?" "Forget it, then," replied George. "I'll sleep in the damn cave."

Upon arriving at the cave, a shivering George asked the angel for a lighter
so he could light a fire. "A lighter?" replied Clarence. "There are no
lighters here, and no matches. Those are European gadgets, and evil
Europeans never existed, remember? If you want to get warm, you need to do
like the locals do and start rubbing twigs together."

"Oh come on, man! You mean to tell me these people still rub sticks together
for fire?"

"That's right, George. The Indians live exactly as they did before the evil
pilgrims arrived from Europe just a few centuries ago," said the angel
sarcastically.

"I refuse to stay in this cold cave, and I damn sure ain't gonna light a
fire with twigs, and I refuse to sleep in a teepee. I'll go to South
America. I can make it in a warmer climate, and I'll adapt quickly to the
great Incan civilization I learned about at college. Since European racists
like Columbus, Cortez and Pizzaro never existed, the Incas will still be
there. ... I need a car."

"Car?" replied the angel. "There are no cars here. Daimler and Benz, the
evil German inventors of the internal combustion engine, were never
born...nor was Henry Ford. There are no paved roads either. This is a world
without evil Europeans, remember?"

"No cars! Oh. I'll just have to take a train."

"There are no trains in this world either, George. Evil Europeans weren't
here to build locomotive engines or to discover the many uses of coal, oil
and gas, or to build trains or lay tracks. But I'll allow you to cheat just
a bit. Grab hold of my magic robe and we'll fly south."

George touched the angel's robe and they flew south until they arrived in an
abandoned mud hut in the midst of Incan territory. George was grateful for
the warm weather but it wasn't long until he began to complain about the
heat and humidity.

"Clarence, this hut is a little shithole and I'm sweating up a storm here.
Get me an air-conditioner please."

"Air-conditioner?" replied the angel. "There are no air-conditioners here.
Air conditioning and refrigeration were inventions created by evil White
men." "What?!! You mean to tell me that in the year 2002 these people still
haven't figured out a way to keep themselves or their food cool?" a
frustrated George asked.

"No George, they haven't. And they never will."

"This is ridiculou
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      • Gość: me Re: It's a Wonderful Race IP: 213.17.168.* 28.02.03, 19:34
        "This is ridiculous. Let's go to the main city to see the Emperor. I can't
        live like this. Where's a car...Oh, I forgot...no cars! Dammit I'll walk.
        Let's go."

        After walking through the jungle for about an hour or so, it began to get
        dark. George then asked Clarence to give him a flashlight so that he could
        see. "Flashlight? Sorry George, but Thomas Edison was an evil White man
        too...and he was never born. There are some branches over there if you want to
        make a torch."

        "Never mind that!" George shouted back.

        By morning time, Clarence and George had arrived at the temple of the Incas. A
        bloody human sacrifice was in progress. George turned to Clarence and
        cried, "They're going to butcher that poor soul! Somebody has got to stop
        this. What horrible murdering beasts! Can't anyone stop them?"

        The angel replied, "I'm afraid not. Ritual killings are commonplace here.
        Those evil European racists like Columbus, Cortez and Pizzaro never existed,
        so the Incas just continued their brutal ways. In fact, it was the oppressed
        peoples themselves who made up the bulk of the Spanish armed forces. The
        people saw the Spaniards as liberators who would rid them of the oppressive
        Incan and Mayan rulers and give them a better life."

        "I can't blame them for helping the Spaniards, then. This is a horrible place.
        Get me out of this shithole now!" said George.

        "Where would you like to go?" Clarence replied.

        "Take me to Africa, maybe there's a more advanced and humane civilization
        there that I can fit into. Where the nearest airport? Oh, I forgot...no Wright
        Brothers," George said. "How about a boat?"

        "Boats?" replied the angel. "I'm afraid the most seaworthy rafts available to
        you won't be of much help in crossing the vast Atlantic Ocean. The great
        Viking sailors and European navigators never existed. No Phoenicians, no Leif
        Erikson, no Henry the Navigator, no Columbus, no Magellan, no Hudson and no
        Robert Fulton. Even if you could build your own ship, there would be no
        compass for you to navigate with and no sextant either. I'm afraid you're
        stuck here George."

        "Can I touch your robe and fly to Africa, then?" asked George.

        "You're cheating again, George, but OK. Touch my robe and we'll fly to
        Africa."

        When they arrived in Africa, George saw thousands of half-naked African
        tribesmen being herded along a dirt path. They were guarded by other Africans
        with spears. "What are they doing to those poor men?" George asked Clarence.

        "They are being enslaved by another tribe. Slavery was common in Africa long
        before the Whites arrived." Clarence said. "In fact, most of the slaves who
        were shipped to the Americas were sold to the slave traders by African tribal
        leaders."

        "That's so sad." George said. "I want to meet Martin Luther King. Since his
        White assassin never existed, this great man should still be alive. He's
        probably a great tribal chief somewhere and leader of an advanced
        civilization. He will free these slaves from their African masters. Take me to
        him, Clarence."

        Clarence led George to a little hut deep in the heart of Africa. The naked
        women and children looked at George in wonder. The young men were out on a
        hunt but the older men stayed behind. George was led to the dingy little hut
        of the tribal witch doctor and spiritual leader. There he saw a wild-looking
        man with a necklace of teeth around his neck and a huge ring pierced through
        his nose. "What the hell is that?" George asked.

        "Meet witch doctor Matunbo Lutamba Kinga" Clarence said. He never became
        Reverend Martin Luther King because there were no universities or seminaries
        built to educate him. Europeans weren't there to create such opportunities.
        But he did become the tribe's spiritual leader. He specilaizes in casting evil
        spells. Perhaps he can help you?"

        The witch doctor gazed in wonder at George. Then he motioned to his henchmen
        to seize young George. The tribesmen grabbed hold of George and tied him to a
        nearby tree.

        "Stop it! Let me go. What are they going to do to me?" cried George
        hysterically.

        "They're going to perform a ritual killing on you George. The good doctor
        King...I mean Kinga
        • Gość: me Re: It's a Wonderful Race IP: 213.17.168.* 28.02.03, 19:36
          elements of nature. In a Europe without evil Whites, the Roman Empire never
          existed nor did the Greeks. There was no Renaisance either."

          "Take me to Asia then. Surely the great civilizations of Persia, India, China,
          and Japan will suit me" George said. "Clarence, to the Taj Mahal please." "The
          Taj Mahal?" replied the angel. "Don't you know that the ancient Persian and
          Indian civilizations were established by ancient Indo-European tribes who
          crossed the Himalayas? They are the ones who civilized India and built the Taj
          Mahal. Those are the great civilizations that Marco Polo, Columbus, and others
          were searching for.Did you know that Iran is Persian for "land of the Aryan?"

          George said: "Don't tell me that the Indians were White men! That can't be. In
          the world I came from, I knew many Indians and they were not White!"

          Clarence explained: "As the centuries passed, the Indo-Europeans who created
          Indian civilization intermarried with the native majorities who populated the
          Indian subcontinent. Gradually there were less and less evil White people
          until they faded out completely, along with the advanced civilization they had
          built. You will notice that there are still a few white-skinned and fair-
          haired Indians and Pakistanis around today
          • Gość: me Re: It's a Wonderful Race IP: 213.17.168.* 28.02.03, 19:38
            of the world. He remembered that Europeans everywhere were dwindling in
            numbers every year even as their own nations were being flooded with third
            world immigration. He recalled the O.J. Simpson verdict and how millions of
            blacks in America cheered when that brutal double murderer was set free by a
            black jury after he stabbed two Whites to death. He remembered the Los Angeles
            riots of 1992, where dozens of Whites were dragged out of their vehicles and
            killed like dogs in the streets by packs of White-hating monsters who were
            never even punished! He remembered the time when Jesse Jackson led a cheer at
            Stanford University: "Hey Hey Ho Ho, Western Civ. has got to go!" His European
            blood began to boil in righteous indignation when he recalled how Jesse
            Jackson once said he had spit in White people's food when he was a young
            restaurant worker. George now understood that that his people were on a
            collision course with worldwide disaster and genocide. George realized that
            this great people must not perish from the face of the earth.

            George could not wait to see his father. He longed to embrace him and
            apologize for all of the foolish and disrespectful things he had said to him.
            But first, George had a score to settle with a certain college professor. He
            walked into Dr. Silverstein's auditorium and quietly took a seat in the back
            row. The nasal voiced Silverstein was lecturing on and on about racial and
            gender inequalities in European-centered civilizations. It was vintage
            Silverstein. George's impressionable White schoolmates, with their baggy
            pants, hip-hop clothes and backwards baseball caps, were swallowing
            Silverstein's poison pills hook, line and sinker. After letting Silverstein
            spew his cultural poison for about 15 minutes or so, George raised his hand so
            that he could give the profesor a piece of his newly educated mind.

            "George? Is that you? I remember you from last semester. I wasn't aware that
            you were here today. I failed to recognize you in that shirt and tie, and
            without your earrings. You must have enjoyed my course so much that you signed
            up again eh? Class, I'd like for you to meet George. He was one of my
            brightest students last semester. He truly has a thorough grasp of the ideas
            presented in this course. George, would you be so kind as to tell my class
            about that brilliant term paper you wrote about European racism, imperialism,
            and the need for monetary reparations?"

            That's when young George let loose on the unsuspecting Professor.

            "ENOUGH! You scheming devil! You mendacious fabricator of falsehoods! You
            pusillanimous purveyor of pinko propaganda! How dare you try to corrupt and
            manipulate our young minds when your filthy lies. We Europeans have nothing to
            be ashamed of, nothing to apologize for, and everything to be proud of. And
            most of all, we don't owe anybody jack-shit - not one thin dime! To the
            contrary, it is the rest of humanity that owes us a debt which can never be
            repaid! We are the rightful heirs and protectors of a rich cultural heritage.
            You vile manipulator! We are the sons of the Romans, the sons of the Greeks,
            the Celtics, the Vikings, the Normans, the Saxons. Why do you inflict shame
            and guilt upon us? We Europeans didn't just contribute to civilization...WE
            ARE CIVILIZATION! And I decare that I will no longer tolerate you
            shithead "intellectuals" trying to tear our people down. Never again will we
            walk on eggshells when we speak, always fearing that we might be
            called "racist." I no longer care what people think. All that matters is the
            truth which you have sought to pervert!"

            "What are you up to anyway? Why do you to corrupt my young peers by shoving
            false heroes down their throats. Enough of your Marxist games of divide and
            conquer, you commie pinko subversive! I don't want to learn anymore about
            Martin Luther King, Jesse Jackson, Al Sharpton or Black History Month. They
            would not have amounted to anything without the institutions of high
            civilization created by the European peoples. I'm going to set this class
            straight about who the truly great men of history are - the European
            statesmen, scientists, explorers, monarchs, navigators, conquerors, inventors,
            artists, writers, philosophers - the innovative giants of history that you and
            your ilk have erased from our collective memories. You speak of a world
            liberated from European influence? Permit me tell your students about such a
            world, Silverstein, because I can speak from personal experience, you wretched
            little conspiring monster!"

            Silverstein turned white as a ghost. He was shellshocked and rendered
            speechless for the first time in his career! Never in all of his years at the
            University had a student dared to so boldly challenge his falsehoods. Speaking
            from the heart as well as the mind, and with an eloquence he never thought he
            could muster, George broke out into a 60-minute monologue on history, science,
            philosophy, culture, and all the other attributes that constitute high
            civilization. The young students were captivated by George's brilliant
            oratory. Many were moved to tears. By the end of his tirade, George's
            reawakened classmates were thundering their approval of his speech. The class
            gave George a standing ovation and they thanked him for helping them
            rediscover and reclaim their own sense of pride and lost identity. The
            unstoppable power of truth had melted away years of Marxist guilt tripping,
            self hate, wimpishness and cultural brainwashing in just one unforgettable
            hour. The inspired students proceeded to storm out of Silverstein's class,
            throwing their hip-hop baseball caps and nose earings at him as they stampeded
            out and vowed never to return. They lifted George up upon their shoulders and
            carried him out of the auditorium like a conquering hero. With a glint in his
            eye, George glanced up towards the sky, winked and said "Thank you, Clarence."

            Dr. Silverstein was left humiliated and visibly shaken. He knew that these
            reawakened European kids could never again be brainwashed with "political
            correctness" and White guilt. Silverstein's greatest fear was that more of
            these proud European youths would one day reawaken and take their country and
            civilization back from the Silversteins of the world.

            Silverstein was worried, but he remained confident that most young men and
            women would never learn the truth about their glorious past and unique
            creative abilties. After all, the mass media, Hollywood, the music industry,
            the colleges, and the public schools are all controlled by "liberals" like Dr.
            Silverstein. With the power of political correctness in their hands, they can
            continue to tear down our European ancesters, destroy our institutions and
            traditions, instigate blacks and other races against the whites, flood America
            with third-world immigration, and push "hip-hop" music, homosexuality, and
            other garbage onto a weak, confused and morally degenerate youth. After
            reflecting upon these facts, Silverstein smiled a devilish grin and muttered
            to himself: "A few of these European sheep may wake up to what's being done to
            them, but the majority of these idiots never will." And he smiled again....and
            laughed with diabolical Marxist glee. Then he repeated to himself "No...they
            will never figure it all out until it's too late."

            Or will they?
            • Gość: chickenShorts Re: It's a Wonderful Race IP: *.abo.wanadoo.fr 28.02.03, 20:20
              Gee...
              ... what a great reminder of how really, really things are...
              Must have taken all the 'brightest' freepers from FreeRepublic to produce this
              masterpiece!!!...

              "We Europeans didn't just contribute to civilization...WE
              ARE CIVILIZATION!"

              I thought John Wayne WAS NUT-IVE AMERICAN & didn't even like Europe...
    • Gość: awalk Re: It's a Wonderful Race IP: *.warszawa.sdi.tpnet.pl 28.02.03, 20:41
      Let me be blunt, what a primitive mixture of bullshit it is. You must have spent a lot of time thinking it up, and look at the results. One thing is clear though, if the people in Europe had had your IQ we would be still living in caves, the Whites or no Whites.
      • Gość: me It's a Wonderful Race IP: 213.17.168.* 05.03.03, 21:26
        FACT #1: The White race has crossed seas, harnessed rivers, carved mountains,
        tamed deserts, and colonized the most barren icefields. It has been
        responsible for the invention of the printing press, cement, the harnessing of
        electricity, flight, rocketry, astronomy, the telescope, space travel,
        firearms, the transistor, radio, television, the telephone, the lightbulb,
        photography, motion pictures, the phonograph, the electric battery, the
        automobile, the steam engine, railroad transportation, the microscope,
        computers, and millions of other technological miracles. It has discovered
        countless medical advances, incredible applications, scientific progress, etc.
        Its members have included such greats as Socrates, Aristotle, Plato, Homer,
        Tacitus, Julius Ceaser, Napoleon, William the Conqueror, Marco Polo,
        Washington, Jefferson, Hitler, Bach, Beethoven, Mozart, Magellan, Columbus,
        Cabot, Edison, Graham-Bell, Pasteur, Leeuwenhoek, Mendel, Darwin, Newton,
        Galileo, Watt, Ford, Luther, Davinci, Poe, Tennyson, and thousands upon
        thousands of other notable achievers. (37) (39)

        FACT #2: Throughout 6,000 years of recorded history, the Black African Negro
        has invented nothing. Not a written language, weaved cloth, a calendar, a
        plow, a road, a bridge, a railway, a ship, a system of measurement, or even
        the wheel. (Note: This is in reference to the pure-blooded Negro.) He is not
        known to have ever cultivated a single crop or domesticated a single animal
        for his own use (although many powerful and docile beasts abounded around
        him.) His only known means of transporting goods was on the top of his hard
        burry head. For shelter he never progressed beyond the common mud hut, the
        construction of which a beaver or muskrat is capable. (21) (39)

        INTELLIGENCE

        FACT #3: The I.Q.'s of American Negroes are from 15 to 20 points, on average,
        below those of American Whites. (26) (16) (18) (22)

        FACT #4: These Black\White differences have been demonstrated repeatedly by
        every test ever conducted by every branch of the U.S. Military, every state,
        county, and local school board, the U.S. Dept. of Education, etc. The same
        ratio of difference has held true over a 40 year period. (18) (26) (24)

        FACT #5: With an average I.Q. of 85, only 16% of Blacks score over 100, while
        half the White population does. The Negro overlap of White median I.Q.'s
        ranges from 10 to 25 percent
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          FACT #11: Results of the Army Beta test given by the U.S. Army to over 386,000
          illiterate soldiers in WWI showed Negro draftees to be "inferior to the Whites
          on all types of tests used in the Army." Additionally, tests were conducted
          upon pure Negroes, Mulattoes, and Quadroons. It was found that "the lighter
          groups made better scores." (14)

          FACT #12: Studies conducted with identical twins raised apart in radically
          different environments provide conclusive evidence that over-all influence of
          heredity exceeds that of environment in a ratio of about 3 to 1. (41)

          FACT #13: Even when Blacks and Whites have the same backgrounds, in terms of
          family income and childhood advantages, Blacks still have average I.Q. scores
          12 to 15 points lower than comparable Whites. This includes cases where Black
          children have been adopted by White parents. Their I.Q.s may be improved by
          environment, but they are still closer to their biological parents than their
          adoptive parents. (3) (15) (26)


          FACT #14: Equalitarian ideologists often discount I.Q. test results with the
          excuse that they are culturally biased. Nonetheless, NO ONE, not the NAACP nor
          the United Negro College Fund, nor NEA had been able to develop an
          intelligence test which shows Blacks and Whites scoring equally. (15) (42) (3)

          FACT #15: American Indians, who often live in conditions far worse than
          American Blacks during their entire lives, still consistently outscore them on
          I.Q. tests. (3) (27)

          FACT #16: The offspring of interracial marriages tend to have lower I.Q.s than
          the white parent. (11) (26)

          THE NEGRO BRAIN

          FACT #17: Among human races numerous studies have been made of the comparative
          weight of White and Negro brains with results that fell within the range of
          about an 8-12 percent lower weight for the Negro brain. Such studies have been
          conducted by Bean, Pearl, Vint, Tilney, Gordon, Todd, and others. (23) (27)

          FACT #18: In addition to the difference in brain weight, the Negro brain grows
          less after puberty than the white. Though the Negro brain and nervous system
          mature faster than the white brain, its development is arrested at an earlier
          age which limits further intellectual advancement. (22) (27)

          FACT #19: The thickness of the supragranular layer (the outside layer) of the
          Negro brain is about 15 percent thinner, and its convolutions are fewer and
          more simple, on average, than that of the White brain. (9)

          FACT #20: The frontal lobes of the Negro brain, responsible for abstract
          conceptional reasoning, are smaller relative to body weight, less fissured,
          and less complex than those of the White brain. (9) (27) (23) (22)

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