THERE is a holocaust out there that cannot be denied, that has, in fact, supplanted Christianity and become the new creed of the always intelligent and perceptive people of the West. And just like in the days of yore, when Church and State were one and blasphemy was a crime punishable by death or incarceration, so today is this new creed one with all the states of the Western lands—its places of worship (i.e., Holocaust museums) paid for by the state, its word preached in state schools and spread via state-sponsored television programs and publications, its questioning a form of blasphemy punishable by incarceration or defamation.

This new creed is very sacred. Certainly more sacred than the creed of Jesus Christ, the religious figure whose image has been immersed in urine and whose mother’s portrait has been composed out of manure and vagina cut-outs from pornographic magazines (mind you, however, all in the name of art). More sacred than the creed of the…

WHILE on his European travels Dostoevsky, at the age of 46, found himself in the neighbourhood of Baden-Baden, the home of the infamous Kurhaus casino. Ill health and hounding creditors had driven him and his wife Anna Grigorievna Snitkina, 25 years his junior, from Russia. Their financial situation was poor and Dostoevsky had already asked his publisher for an advance of 3500 roubles, which had been granted.

It should be noted that by this point in his life, Dostoevsky had already survived a mock execution, served four years hard labour in Siberia followed by another four in the military, and written, among a number of other…

To the great dismay of Marxists and shabbas goyim the world over, the instinct for self-preservation is finally beginning to rear its beautiful head amongst Europeans. The residents of Rosarno, a town in southern Italy, had finally had enough of the crime, rape, drug dealing and general disarray brought to their doorsteps by African immigrants, and they decided to return their town to a moderately healthy state of being. I say “moderately” because they’ve yet to excise the clergy, the usurers and the judeo-liberals.

The Vatican’s number one shabbas goy, the pope, was quick to read a few words encouraging self-destructive egalitarianism. One can’t help but wonder if the Vatican has a flock of Adlers churning out this…

What’s all the fuss about? Blasphemy is also illegal in most other Western countries, except it goes by the name of “Holocaust denial”. And not only can you get fined for questioning the veracity of the holiest Holocaust and its veritable cornucopia of miracles and atrocities, but you can also end up in prison for several years, sometimes without even being formally charged with a crime, like Ernst Zundel.

IN these postmodernist, post-Existentialist times of decay we, the last of the sentient men, wait in the nude. For we have been stripped of nation—mere colonies of Zion. We have been stripped of faith—not a belief in God, but a belief in Man: the ideal in Man, the hope in Man, the faith in Man. We have been stripped of culture—once a vital source of identity, tradition, beauty and promise; now dead, massacred like the Romanovs, its remains defiled by today’s canaille. And we have been stripped of brotherhood—who is there to listen to us? Who is there to listen to?

God died of old age, but Man was murdered. And not at the twilight of his life, but at the beginning of his greatness. The Enlightenment had left him fatherless—free to create, conquer and progress, yet vulnerable. And if it hadn’t been for the parasite that had steadily and shamelessly slithered its way into Man long before the death of God (the parasite that would go on to claim his life), he would have had the chance to…