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With Hitler in Coburg
Posted January 20, 2011 by spanische

Mit Hitler in Coburg.

We were 700 men that left from Munich in an special party train. I was jobless and I did not have any money. But I scratched my own missery suffering a week of hunger and many other privations to pay for my ticket and be present, together with the rest of my Kameraden in the "German Day" that was going to be celebrated in Coburg on the 14th and 15th of October of 1922.

Our presence at the train platforms and stations was a surprise to the other passengers. The flag with the "Hakenkreuz" was, in those days, compleately unknown to the greater public.

We party men and the SA arrived to Coburg along with our own music band. The police spoke with the Fuhrer. The marxist and bolchevik trade unions want to prevent that we march in formation, with our flags deploy at the beat of our music band.

However the Fuhrer gives the order to the SA to deploy in parade formation and that our musical instruments start playing. Like that ,we passed through a mob of reds, speachless watching us march. Then they reacted, with insults and trheats.

The police redirect our group inside a house, but our Fuhrer gives the order to face the red mob. Only at the beat of the drum! And in this manner we left the Hofbrauhauskeller recieving a rain of rocks. Our only weapons were our fist and our valor, with them we cleared the streets of thousands of communists.

Later the Fuhrer spoke. Awakening the interest of all of us presents at the rally. The same way that he was in command at the fight outside the Hofbrauhauskeller, he also commanded all the night fighting against the red front. And like us he sleep on the hay when the fighting was over.

The next day Coburg is gleaming and its inhabitants , can after all this years feel free. "The reds had been wipe out by Hitler and his men!" "Finally we can live in peace with out their nasty attitude and tiranny!" Statements like these are being shouted by young and old, women, men, workers, merchants, and civil servants. All of then join us in our march with delirious enthusiasm. Imperial flags again are hanging on  the windows and terraces . Germany awakes!

We arrived at the town square were the comune is trying to congregate 10,000 "proletarians", but they are less than 100 and they look afraid and broken.

In a pathetic attent , the marxist threaten the railroad workers so that our train will not be able to leave Coburg. The Fuhrer makes an announcement. If our train does not leave at the schedule hour, the SA will go and seek all the red leaders. In ten minutes our train was rolling.

We returned to Munich , full of bruises, sleepy and tired but victorious. With our lost voices we sang our songs with our hands on the shoulder of the Kamerad next to us and under the attent eyes of the fuhrer.

10 years later I was awarded. like the rest of our Kameraden present on that day, the Medal of Coburg. In peace and in war, over brown and feldgrau, proudly was displayed on my chest.

Today, May 1945, I am at a prisioner camp along with tens of thounsand of other Kameraden. Like many, I am suffering of dyssentery and we are crowded behind the barbed wire. We do not have any personnal space not even to go to the restroom.

This morning a Yank soldier, noticed my Medal of Coburg. The jailer is curious about the rare medal. He has offer me a loaf of bread, a whole weeks ration, and a preferential space to use the letrines in exchange for my medal for his collection.

I have refuse.... I will die with my Medal of Coburg.

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Con Hitler en Coburgo
Posted January 20, 2011 by spanische
“Salimos 700 hombres de Munich en un tren especial para el Partido. Estaba parado y no tenía dinero. Pero arañé a la propia miseria padeciendo una semana de hambre y más privaciones de las habituales para poder así costearme el billete y estar presente, junto con el resto de mis camaradas, en el “Día Alemán” que se celebraría en Coburgo, los días 14 y 15 de octubre de 1922.

Nuestra presencia en andenes y estaciones causaba sorpresa al resto de viajeros. La bandera con la “Hakenkreuz” era, por entonces, una auténtica desconocida para el gran público.

Los hombres del Partido y de las SA llegamos a Coburgo junto con nuestra banda de música. La Policía habló con el Führer. Los sindicatos marxistas y los bolcheviques nos quieren impedir que desfilemos en formación, con nuestras banderas desplegadas y al compás de nuestra banda de música.

Pero el Führer ordena que se despliegue la SA en formación de parada y que suenen los instrumentos. Así pasamos entre una turba de rojos atónitos ante nuestro caminar. Cuando reaccionan, nos insultan y amenazan.

La Policía desvía nuestra comitiva para encerrarnos en unas dependencias. Pero nuestro Führer ordenó salir al encuentro de la muchedumbre roja ¡Solamente al redoble del tambor! Y así salimos de la Hofbrauhauskeller siendo recibidos por una lluvia de piedras. Nuestras únicas armas eran nuestros puños y nuestro valor, con ellos despejamos a la marabunta de miles de comunistas.

Luego habló el Führer, despertando un interés inusitado entre quienes acudieron al acto. Al igual que dirigió la refriega a la salida de la Hofbrauhauskeller, dirigió todos los combates nocturnos contra el Frente Rojo e igualmente, como todos nosotros, durmió sobre la paja cuando cesó la lucha.

A la mañana siguiente Coburgo resplandece y sus vecinos pueden, después de años, sentirse libres. “¡Los rojos han sido barridos por Hitler y sus hombres!” “¡Al fin podemos volver a vivir en paz sin sus bravuconadas y tiranía chulesca!” Frases como esta son pronunciadas por jóvenes, mujeres, hombres, ancianos, obreros, comerciantes, funcionarios. Todos acompañan a nuestra columna con un delirante entusiasmo. Las banderas imperiales descuelgan de ventanas y balcones nuevamente. ¡Alemania despierta!

Llegamos a la plaza en la que la comuna pretende dar cita a 10.000 “proletarios”, pero no llegan ni a cien y se muestran acobardados y mansos.

En un patético recurso del pataleo los marxistas amenazan a los ferroviarios para que nuestro tren no salga de Coburgo. El Führer anuncia que si nuestro tren no sale en el horario previsto, la SA irá en la búsqueda de los dirigentes rojos. En diez minutos el tren estaba rodando.

Regresábamos a Munich doloridos, somnolientos y cansado pero victoriosos. Afónicos cantábamos nuestras canciones pasando la mano por el hombro del camarada que teníamos a cada lado y bajo la mirada del Führer.

Diez años después me fue concedida, como a todos los camaradas participantes en aquellos sucesos, la Medalla de Coburgo. En la paz y en la guerra, sobre el pardo y el feldgrau, lució orgullosa en mi pecho.

Hoy, en mayo de 1945, me encuentro en un campo de prisioneros junto con decenas de miles de camaradas más. Como tantos, debo padecer disentería y hacinados como estamos entre alambradas no tenemos espacio ni para ir a hacer nuestras necesidades.

Por la mañana un carcelero yanqui, al ver mi Medalla de Coburgo ante su extrañeza por tan rara condecoración, me ofreció una hogaza de pan, es decir, toda una ración semanal y un lugar cerca de las letrinas a cambio de mi medalla para su colección.

He rechazado. Moriré con mi Medalla de Coburgo.”
Bicknell
DISTURBED SUCKS
Posted January 11, 2011 by Bicknell

I have been reading about Disturbed. I had no idea David Brinn the lead singer for DISTURBED was jewish and to add to it he was in the israrlie army. He spend the summers in Israel. His father is Hebrew, Abraham was from the city of Ur, which was located in modern day Iraq. 

Disturbed wants to sound white, but they blew it with there new CD with all the anti-white feel. 

I think that the message he send out is not a message we should be hearing. I mean he wants to be have total emunity on his audience even nazis. The lead singer said he has turned skinheads to remove nazi tattoos. He wants us to denounce our culture, but he will not denounce his. He said he is a proud jew, we all know what happened to proud blacks. 

His song Never Again is judo trash behind a  metal mask. 

Don't give any money to this band. They are poison to whites every where. 

Support White Music and like WN

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My Place
Posted January 6, 2011 by Aryan-Renaissance-Society

     I often wonder about the importance that I as one man will have in regards to the future of our Race. It is clear that the times in which we live are drastic, in terms of Racial Standards. The need for great men to step up and put a stop to the injustices our Race recieves is growing daily. Yet, the role of one man like myself often seems pointless.

     The enjoyment I have always found in history has also provided for me the stories of men in history who came out of nowhere to change the world. These men can be found in countless numbers throughout hstory, for those seeking to learn. Most widely known would be Adolf Hitler. His story is one of common nature. Starting out in his early life, the story could fit into almost any young persons life. However, as events unfolded, his charge to greatness was astounding, to say the least. But, there is still the clear point in Hitler's own life when he was just a young man finding out about life and the world around him.

     It was personal desire that changed Hitler's life from that of a common man. It was his willingness to forego the popular social trends, seeking out what was natural and right not what was easiest at the time. It was his desire to educate himself in all things that allowed him to envision the future of a greater Germany that he brought about for his country and the true importance of Race and Nation that he taught his people. It was all this, that which he believed to be important and and true, that allowed him to become the great man he was. Yet, in his lifestyle he was still a common man.

     The events may never unfold as they did for Hitler in my life. Nevertheless, if my willingness to fashion my life around my personal beliefs succceeds, so that my life becomes the true expression of my beliefs, then the future remains open. If I allow myself to become idle and relaxed in my desire to make the 14 Words a reality and not just a statement, then a common man is all I'll ever be.


--Unsigned--

cleansebyfire

Hitler’s sister speaks out in defense of her brother

The following is a statement made by Paula Hitler in 1957, repeating 
her conviction expressed 12 years earlier following the death of her 
beloved brother.  In it she addresses a new generation of German 
politicians and critics of the 
Führer, as she compares his greatness 
with their contemptible insignificance and unworthiness.


Gentlemen!  Remember this: Your names will long be forgotten 
even before your bodies have rotted away in the Earth.  But the 
name Adolf Hitler will still be a light in the darkness.  You cannot 
murder him by drowning his memory in your vomit-buckets, and 
you cannot strangle him with your filthy, ink-stained fingers.  His 
name exists forever in hundreds of thousands of souls.  You are 
entirely too insignificant to even touch him. 

He loved Germany; he lived for Germany.  When he fought for honor 
and respect, he fought for German honor, for respect for Germany; 
and when there was nothing left, he gave his life for Germany. 

What have you given thus far?  Which one of you would give his life 
for Germany?  The only things you care about are riches, power and 
never-ending luxurious living.  When you think of Germany, you think 
of indulging your senses withhout responsibility, without cares.

Trust me on this:  The Führer’s utter selflessness in word and deed 
alone guarantees his immortality.  The fact that the bitter fight for 
Germany’s greatness was not crowned with success like, for example, 
Cromwell’s in Britain, has a lot to do with the mentality of the people 
involved.  On the one hand, the Englishman¹s character is essentially 
unfair, ruled by jealousy, self-importance and a lack of consideration. 
But he never forgets that he is an Englishman, loyal to his people 
and to his crown.  On the other hand, the German, with his need for 
recognition, is never first and foremost a German. 

Therefore it doesn¹t matter to you, you insignificant creatures, if you 
destroy the entire nation.  The only thought that guides you will 
always be: Me firstMe second
you will never think of the welfare of the nation.  And with such a 
pitiful philosophy you wish to prevent the immortality of a giant? 

What I wrote down immediately after the war has proven to be 
correct. That my convictions are true is evident, even as late as 1957. 

PAULA HITLER
Berchtesgaden, 1st May 1957

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