Revival of the West
Mathijs Koenraadt
Revival of the West
Securing a Future for European People
First edition 2017 Copyright 2017 Mathijs Koenraadt
Published by Morningtime
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Cover background image by Arthur Rackham for Richard Wagners Ring of the Nibelung
As long as we rule the folk and Siegfried is on our side, the people cannot be happier. And if we would have more children, there wouldnt be a mightier race on Earth: we would even withstand the gods.
Hagen in Siegfrieds Saga
. Frans Berding, De Edda (Amsterdam: Scheltens & Giltay, 1911), chap. Heldensagen: De Siegfriedsage.
Contents
Introduction
Repression is the elites means of preventing the middle class from sharing in the benefits largely created by the middle class. Revolutions arise from disaffected middle classes determined to seize their rightful due.
Paul Colinvaux
As a teenager I was a progressive liberal. I welcomed the new multicultural society and wanted to help others in need. But in adulthood I have turned out to be a reactionary. What went wrong? Well, mass immigration went wrong. Immigrants didnt come to my country for help, they helped themselves to my country. I have grown tired of standing by as waves of millions of uncultured immigrants crash into Europes shores each year and for over half a century. The politics of our replacement has made debating all other politics obsolete. There is no point in discussing social justice when there is no place left to govern. Western Europe has gone to hell.
I grew up in the south of The Netherlands in a town near the city of Breda. I have witnessed the radical demographic change in this small country of seventeen million people, which now houses over two million non-Westerners. When I was in primary school, there was just one girl in my class who wore a headscarf. Thirty years later, half of my old schools pupils is Muslim, and half of them dont speak my mother tongue. In nearby Rotterdam, Europes largest port, white children now only make up a few percent of inner city school populations. I have never seen anything so sad.
Is this what they call diversity?
Having traveled Europe extensively, I have seen entire neighborhoods in Berlin, Paris and London where native Europeans have all but vanished. Walking around Londons Tottenham quarter, confused black children stared at me, because they had never seen a white man in real person before. I have had similar alienating experiences traveling to certain off-the-grid neighborhoods in Chicago, Los Angeles, or Manhattan island north of 125 th street, but to experience it in Europe still comes as a shock.
In hundreds of cities across Western Europe, natives are rapidly becoming the Last of the Europeans , a dying tribe. Regardless, a progressive movement wants us to believe we should go back to sleep and stop worrying about our future. We should keep our confidence in the rule of law, they say. Migration is good for us, and besides, thanks to immigrants the economy has never been doing so well. Although I trust our rule of law, I am not convinced Sharia law can be trusted to protect our Europes children.
Blinded by economic expansionism, the European Union has allowed itself to be blackmailed into negotiations with countries like Turkey and Ukraine, dictatorships in a state of civil war. Instead of protecting its citizens, the EU has become a danger to peace. With its politics of open doors, the EU has auctioned off the values of our shared civilization to the lowest common denominator: illiterate immigrants. In their haste to prove how much they condemn twentieth century nationalism, European socialists have opened the doors to foreign fascists. Yet they act surprised when foreign-born terrorists blow up their children at public concerts.
The newcomers dont assimilate. They have made living in our once tolerant societies practically intolerable. In countries like Italy, France, Germany or The Netherlands, thousands of immigrant Muslim men aged over thirty are living legally married to under-aged children, child brides, because our progressive laws demand us to ignore morality, but still blame native citizens for their institutionalized racism. For fear of offending someone, we have chosen to close our eyes to crime rather than our borders to criminals.
For decades, Europes shrinking economies have forced retailers to close shop, turning our once pleasant towns and villages into no-go zones and ghost towns. It wont be long before more people will be losing their jobs on a daily basis than the number of refugees pouring into our countries. Yet, supposedly, we need them to strengthen the economy. Concerning those refugees, I wonder if those who so ungratefully demand our help today will fight for our freedoms tomorrow, or will they, in case of economic stagnation, just as easily abandon their wives and children, fleeing to the next bunch of ignoramuses willing to provide them with an undeserved life?
The people of The Netherlands didnt flee from the great flood of 1953. They stayed, fought the water, salvaged their dead, raised their dikes and rebuilt their country. The Hungarians suffered decades of Ottoman and Soviet occupation, but they stayed too. For five centuries the Bulgarians stood tall under the yoke of Ottoman rule. Despite the horrors of two world wars, fleeing to another country has been a luxury most Europeans simply couldnt afford. If we still want to pass on to the next generations the same freedoms our grandparents had the privilege to earn, we will have to follow in their footsteps and fight for the future of our childrens children.
More than opening our borders to those who hate us, we need to open our eyes. More than signaling virtues, we need to make tough decisions. Europe is being flooded by an invasion of millions of mostly single Arab, African and Asian men of fighting age. Before rolling cameras of collaborating media, they pose as refugees, but they are really soldiers dressed in plain clothes, the Trojan Horse waiting for a sign from above to strike terror in our hearts. An army of lone wolves has infiltrated the West and is getting ready to rip our hearts out.
It is time for all people of European descent to ask themselves whether we, too, are planning to flee when catastrophe hits, or whether we declare ourselves willing to defend everything our European forefathers once built up with their bare hands. It is this point in history we have arrived at, whether we still care to have a future, whether we still know what we stand for, or whether we will turn our backs on our civilization and accept that unelected bureaucrats living in their ivory towers will forever dictate what is best for us.
Bureaucrats want us to believe our only option is to choose between left or rightturn left, towards the eternal life in an asylum center, or turn right, back to the 1930s. But they lie. The choices available to us have nothing do with turning left or right, but with going backward or forward, with fleeing from barbarism or fighting for civilization. This isnt about nationalism versus socialism, but about life and death, about facing extinction or about nurturing our progeny.
Despite their best intentions, despite their philanthropic motives, progressive liberals are running backwards for fear of facing responsibility. Each election year we hear the same progressive rhetoric of tolerance and diversity. Supposedly we are the problem. We arent tolerant enough of uneducated illiterates looking to raid and rape our societies. Supposedly, our intolerance has radicalized the newcomers to the point of spontaneous combustion, a line of reasoning happily embraced by disturbed souls who use it to justify plowing trucks through our children.