I usually write my posts on Aryan Street for White people who are already racially aware or “racist” as the hateful anti-Whites like to call us. This post however, is for people who may be becoming racially aware and afraid or ashamed of it.
First, I can understand your fear. I had it too. In the so-called modern world we live in, a label like “racist” is almost on par with the label pedophile. In fact, I think the witch hunt for “racists”, most of whom have never harmed a soul is better funded than the hunt for pedophiles. Certainly, racism is given more attention than the purveyors of the worst forms of pornography, even child porn. You mean to tell me, in this modern age, they can’t find the people who are making and selling this stuff? Rubbish.
This article tells how,
For a polite, middle-class white person, saying the name “Shaneequa” is as terrifying as invoking the name of the devil on a dusty stretch of Arkansas highway. You say it and look around to see if anyone heard. The fear that somehow you’re casting aspersions on black America is suddenly right at the forefront of your thoughts. If you Google names like “Laquisha,” you’ll find them on lists of “ghetto names,” and you just said it and that means you think black people are from the ghetto. You racist.
The powers that be have White people, almost half of America, walking on eggshells.
Well my White sister or brother, you are not alone. If you google the term “I’m afraid I’m a racist” you will discover that there are others that feel the same. Some of them even felt bad enough about it to pose the question to places like Yahoo answers. Some of them aren’t even White.
The thing you probably don’t know, the thing that probably wasn’t discussed in any of your high school or university courses and rarely in a newspaper or on television, is that racial feelings, acknowledgement of racial differences and even a preference for your own race is perfectly natural.
Dutch psychologist Carsten K.W. De Dreu has found that oxytocin, the so-called “love hormone” that drives mothers to bond with their newborns and may play a role in romantic love, also has the effect of making people increase their contributions to their in-group (their ethnic or racial group) but does not cause a difference in their treatment of out-groups.
This normal and natural phenomena actually helped various primitive groups survive. Darwin talked about this. Primitive societies in which members were co-operative and had a high level of altruism towards one another were more likely to survive.
So there’s nothing to be ashamed of.
The question arises. Do we still need this racial awareness and even preference for our own race? I believe we do. It is the reason I decided to be a White Nationalist.
I realized that by his own admission, our very president of the United States is anti-White. His policies confirm his words. Almost the entire leadership of the US Government, regardless of their campaign promises, continue to pass anti-White laws like “hate speech” laws that only apply to White people. Our last White president said Mexicans do the jobs Americans won’t do. MADDENING.
So I decided that even though people may hate me for it, SOMEONE had to stick up for White people. (Thankfully, I have found others who feel the same way so I don’t have to shoulder the burden alone)
Does this mean I’m a naziwhowantstokillsixmillionjews? Ha! Do I want to own slaves? of course not!
What I am is a woman who sees the future of White people getting worse and worse. I don’t want my dear children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren (or yours either, if you’re White) to live in this world as a hated minority.
So sue me for loving my own kids. Don’t you love yours?
Sue me for loving my brothers and sisters and my parents. Sue me for loving my cousins and aunts and uncles and their kids. Sue me for loving my friends and their families. In short, sue me for loving my people. I’m certainly not ashamed of it.
I hope this little post helps some of you come to terms with a part of yourself that is perfectly normal. Comment if you dare!