Quote: (05-08-2017 08:40 PM)TigerMandingo Wrote:
A few excerpts from John Derbyshire's rulebook on dealing with ghetto blacks:
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(10d) Do not attend events likely to draw a lot of blacks.
(10e) If you are at some public event at which the number of blacks suddenly swells, leave as quickly as possible.
I made the mistake of attending a 'party' once manned only by blacks. Made the mistake of going there with my black girlfriend. Oh and her black sister and her black boyfriend. Couple of other black friends as well. Only about half a dozen of us. I was the only white boy.
Don't know if you know about the concept of 'Blues parties' but anyone that knows will tell you it is a kind of block party where you pay a very small amount (coupla dollars/quid) either on a block of a council estate or perhaps even in a quiet club. Mileage varies.
This night a whole wing of a council block in Battersea had been taken over.
The mood was vibrant, shall we say. Basically we got told to fuck off right now because of whitey (me) or else. So we did. No harm no foul. No whitey welcome and no blacks that hung around with whitey either. This is why I love black people. Nothing stronger than the bond of a boy and his girlfriend. They stood by me. But we got out of there quick.
My g/f's sister had a party in her Battersea block. Again, I was the only white boy there. All the black people said, why you got a white boy here at your party? I hid upstairs. I played reggae music and DJ'd to the other blacks that weren't so bigoted. It goes on. We smoked dope. We crossed racial boundaries. It was people and times like this that made me determined not to be a racist, even when faced with racism.
And my g/f's sister who invited all these racist blacks? Well, if the next week she didn't invite Frank over from Holland rolling trumpet J's. Ah. What a great time. Frank was white. He wasn't racist. Even my g/f's sister wasn't racist. You got to cut some slack sometimes.
I could tell many many more stories about the racism I have faced from black people. All of it that can be corroborated by living people. Black and white. But I don't like to dwell. We can talk about it later if you like. I have a pretty much photographic memory for some events. And these are things I will never forget.
This lady by the pool? I don't know. What are we saying here? Don't ever go in to a group of black men without expecting to be assaulted? Maybe. Then again, maybe she didn't have any situational awareness.
I just keep out of all this shit till I know all the facts.
Fuck, I should be prejudiced as fuck. I do have my beliefs and my theories, but I don't let them cloud my every day judgement. I love my black brothers and sisters. I can't betray them now, even if that means being a race traitor. At the same time, I will fucking call you out if you are a racist piece of shit, black or white.
Not sure if many of you have realised, but we have a golden opportunity with the relationships we have here on this forum. It's rare. I say we cut a bit of slack. Let people explain themselves. Give them the rope. As long as people aren't outright abusive, let them have their say. Out in the open. Only muslims abide by taqqiya and subterfuge.
But then again, it doesn't always have to be about race.
I'm so tired of all this shit. I lived it for years. There was no answer.
But that was where I took my refuge - among my black brothers and sisters. They were as ashamed of their brethren's racism, as I was by mine. We formed a kind of bond. Very deep.
There are so many other things I could tell you. They want us to fight.
I don't like being manipulated. But we got some hard truths to face up to if we are going to move forward as a race - human race. We need to sort this out soon.
