As Black Lives Matter terrorists murder, rape and loot their way across our homelands, now is perhaps the right time to air a certain speech (below) by the greatest prime minister Great Britain never had, John Enoch Powell. The Left constantly claim that those of us on the Right are unintelligent and uncultured, when the reverse is generally true: one only has to look at the wanton destruction of our statues at the moment. Couple that with the current state of the arts and it becomes all too obvious. Enoch Powell was a man who bestrode politics and culture, a man who spoke at least seven modern languages, a man who could write in Ancient Greek and Latin to the point where he could imitate Classical philosophers, a man who became a university professor at the age of 25, a man who composed poetry in his spare time, a man who staked his political career on warning the native British of the evils corrupt politicians were inflicting upon them. The speech delivered to the General Meeting of the West Midlands Area Conservative Political Centre is extraordinary in its prescience, especially in how those corrupt politicians would use the ethnic minorities to sow division and wreak havoc on the native population. To his dying day, Powell refused to apologise for speaking the truth and maintained his moral position towards racial difference and the wickedness of immigration. We should follow his example.
Midsummer, the summer solstice, is one of the most important times in the Pagan calendar and is celebrated throughout Europe and its extensions in North America. In some countries, such as Latvia, it is even a public holiday, which shows that organic Pagan religions are on the rise and the globalist anti-Nature of Christianity on the wane. This is patently a good thing, as the European peoples have been hamstrung by Christianity for long enough. What I am alwas wary of though, are people coming into Pagan folds but who still are very much morally Christian. One ought to recognise them straight away by their universalism, concern for the racial foreigner, antagonism to gender and sexual norms, and the urge to reduce our pantheons down to a single male god. Pagan religions celebrate both masculinity and femininity and the Gods and Goddesses have children in the Natural way. Ask a Jew, Christian or Muslim sometime: 'And in whose image was Eve moulded?'
It was a sad day on Saturday, as I learnt of the deaths of two great men of the arts: Charles Krafft and Jean Raspail, the former whom I knew personally. Yesterday was no better, as I found out that my friend, the politician and activist Eddy Morrison died unexpectedly from an accident at home two days ago. An obituary about his career in politics can be found over at Heritage and Destiny, but what is not mentioned is the fact that he was also a very good poet. Some of his poetry was collected in Issue II of Mjolnir Magazine. He was one of the few in the nationalist movement who truly understood the link between culture and politics and was one of the first on the Right to embrace punk rock and turn its energy against the Leftists and Jews who had artificially created the counter-cultural movement as yet another affront to tradition. Eddy was instrumental in setting up Rock Against Communism in response to Leftists like The Clash and Elvis Costello's Rock Against Fascism. Eddy was an unashamed National Socialist, and while I have never shared his politics, we had common ground as comrades in the racial struggle for White self-determination. We actually never had a crossed word - a rarity in the nationalist movement! He was also responsible for the realisation of the Mjolnir logo and helped get the print magazine off the ground.
