It seems in the modern day that European Americans are the only group that doesn’t stick together while every other ethnicity seems to help each other out.
In my experience as a wanderer, I discovered the harsh reality that ethnicity is one of my fundamental traits, one I carry with me everywhere whether I like it or not.
I’ve been denied a job before when they learned I wasn’t Mexican. I’ve been all but forced out of a job by black co-workers. I curse my ancestors for allowing these outsiders to take over.
Rather than feeling guilt, “whites” should thank their lucky stars that they were the ones with the power. I’ve seen the solidarity among just about any other group in the real world. Long-nosed Europeans would have been wiped off the map if they hadn’t been able to defend themselves. Most East Asian cultures, for example, are very frank about regarding other peoples as monkeys.
But experience also taught me working among European American proles is no better. Just like the blacks and Mexicans, they sense I’m not of their kind. Proles are everywhere the same. Only the proportion of prolishness of a race differs.
Over years I experienced the difficulties of race, but also was forced to accept that class is more important.
This is where retarded white nationalists go wrong. They blame all their problems in life on race.
I see the American Civil War as a grand monument to this sort of idiocy.
I’ll never understand why a single non-rich white in the South cared to fight for slavery, a system that hurt them and only benefited the very rich.
Most people who opposed the spread of slavery didn’t care about the slaves. It wasn’t their problem. What concerned them was the disastrous effect on the job market when abundant free labor arrives!
To your average white guy, the spread of slavery back then was like the mass illegal immigration and automation we face now.
One of the reasons young Abraham Lincoln’s family was forced to leave Kentucky for Illinois—slavery moved in and the prospects for ordinary people plummeted.
This early experience undoubtedly played a role in shaping the future president’s views. He was first a believer in the Whig program of spreading wealth through developing infrastructure and commerce. Slavery, a system that concentrated wealth on a few plantations and strangled commerce was inimical to his aims.
The vast majority of white southerners would have done better to forge an alliance with black slaves to overthrow the parasitic plantation owners without anyone in the North ever having to say anything.
That hundreds of thousands of them lined up to get shot for a system that only benefited the rich shows what dupes they were. Faithful dogs, mere tools in the hands of their rulers.
To everything there’s a golden mean. On one hand failing to embrace race realism is willful self delusion. On the other hand, being obsessed with race makes one an easily manipulated pawn in the plans of the powerful.
If proles are everywhere the same, so are elites.
A millionaire in Massachusetts has far more in common with his counterparts in China or Nigeria than he has with a powerless US prole with his light beer, smokes, and football games.
When you bring up race with people in America only two possibilities can be imagined.
-Outright race war.
-Deluded ideas of sameness and equality.
It’s such a charged subject that no one can actually seem to think about it. Being treated as a taboo subject prevents the issue being genuinely discussed.
I care about race because I know that when other peoples take over, I’m an outsider to them who will always be last in line to receive the fruits of society. When you’re obviously different from everyone else, you become an easy target. Cherokee Indians who tried to integrate into white culture discovered this the hard way. If you live in another people’s culture, you’re at their mercy. If one day they decide to exterminate you or take your stuff, too bad.
There’s no mystical magic in a race, though. If I determine my clan’s interests can be better served by working with other peoples, I will do so. I would gladly ally with blacks who share my interests against some plutocratic parasite with my skin color. If I went out and took a bullet in some billionaire’s war because x people are bad, I would deserve what I got.
Race reality in modern America isn’t about racial solidarity to the point of stupidity. It’s about recognizing opportunities for arbitrage across racial lines. If I can get a hotter black or latina woman than I can a white woman, then I will not hesitate.
I’ve found that jobs with lots of blacks tend to have lower expectations. Most Blacks don’t work hard if they don’t have to, a virtue as far as I’m concerned. So when I can get along with my co-workers, it’s great, because I can get paid for standing around half the time. Whites and Asians who aspergically slave away spoil things for everyone.
Smart race realism means:
-A people must guard its territory; there must be a place that is unequivocally its own, even if it’s just a few city blocks. It must protect its own and not give stupid concessions. A people that shows signs of weakness gets quickly wiped out by its neighbors.
-A people must also maintain relations with its neighbors, being always ready to make a good deal.
-A people’s internal parasites are as much a threat as any outside people and must be dealt with.