Patience is a virtue

We have not yet begun to fight. But don’t for a moment think that that time won’t ever come.

It is pretty easy to get black-pilled being a dissident. It isn’t like you have to search high and low for bad news and ominous portents of civilizational collapse and racial genocide. You have to almost actively avoid seeing the news or be continually marinating your brain in sportsball or Netflix to avoid it.

It also doesn’t help when you are like me and constantly writing what amounts to doomporn every day. Hey some blacks committed a horrific crime! Again! Oh look, a new horrifying degeneracy just became mainstream! The Usual Suspects are doing the usual things!

What makes it even worse is that we really can’t do anything to stop what is happening on a macro scale. We have few allies and friends in the halls of power. No one with the power to do so will stop the border from being overrun, or keep the trannies away from children, or deal with the traitorous aliens that control so much of our society. What can one man or even 100 of us to right now to stop them other than some empty and futile gesture that ends with us dead or in prison and does nothing to harm our enemy?

Believe me, I get caught up in the we’re-doomed-spiraling as much as anyone but the thing is, I really believe in the end, our people win. I believe that because at every point in our history when we have been challenged…we win.

Right now we seem to be in a very bad place, because we are. We have allowed our nations to be overrun and in many places, more each day, they are dominated by people who had no hand in creating this civilization. Every institution we built, from our government to our schools, sports leagues to churches, have been infiltrated and mutated to turn against us. Everywhere we look, we are beset. You can understand why our enemies might seem triumphal at this point but there was a line from the decidedly average Top Gun sequel that I thought applied nicely to our situation.

"Your kind is headed for extinction.” “Maybe so…but not today."

We are in for some tough times but every time in our history when we have faced tough times, we have risen to the occasion and triumphed. For hundreds of years White men have rarely faced a non-White external adversary that was much of a challenge, Japan being the notable exception, so we spent our time killing each other. For the last 75 years we haven’t even done much of that, mostly being content to kick around low effort enemies and becoming gluttonous and indolent as our nations were first infiltrated and then inundated. Now we have our backs against the wall and it seems hopeless. For the short term that is probably true but this war isn’t over, not by a long shot.

Like I said, when the times got tough, the tough got to killing.

As they always have, and always will. Do not take counsel of your fears, nor of despair. Just when all seems hopeless and your frustration with an intolerable and apparently interminable status quo is at its highest, remember one simple fact: throughout all of history, there has never been any such animule as a “permanent” tyranny. Sooner or later, one way or another, they all fall, even the seemingly mightiest and most unassailable.

I think it’s actually a good thing that men are slow to anger, slow to resort to violence and bloodshed. After all, who would want to live in a world in which the shooting got cranked up at even a comparatively trivial provocation? One of Arthur’s commenters reminds us of Ol’ Remus’s deathless words of wisdom:

Middle class America is no less violent than any other people. They seem passive because they’re results oriented. They rise not out of blood frenzy but to solve the otherwise insoluble. Their methods of choice are good will, cooperation, forbearance, negotiation and finally, appeasement, roughly in that order. Only when these fail to end the abuse do they revert to blowback. And they do so irretrievably. Once the course is set and the outcome defined, doubt is put aside. The middle class is known, condemned actually, for carrying out violence with the efficiency of an industrial project where bloody destruction at any scale is not only in play, it’s a metric. Remorse is left for the next generation, they’ll have the leisure for it. We’d like to believe this is merely dark speculation. History says it isn’t.

Indeed it does. One could ask the people of WW2-era Dresden, Tokyo, Hiroshima, and Nagasaki about it if they want confirmation.

Oh no wait, one couldn’t; they’re all dead.