Sixty eight years ago on this day Adolf Hitler celberated a muted 56th birthday in the smoking ruins that were Berlin. Ten days later along with his bride of a few hours, Eva Braun, he took his own life rather be captured alive by the the Bolshevik hordes who were only streets away.
Today, in many parts of the world, National Socialists will be holding what has become to be known as a "Fuhrerfest" - a celebration of the life of Adolf Hitler.
Of course this is totally anhorrent to the ZOG dominated lie machine that controls the 'spin' on the both the news and history. That lie machine paints a picture of a man, Adolf Hitler who was not only evil incarnate but in some way - beyond evil. I have seen them use that expression in the pages of the Jewish Chronicle.
Any group caught celebrating a Fuhrerfest will at best be crucified in the press for celebrating 'this monster's birth' - at the worst, as in Germany, they would face many years in prison.
His crime - his true crime, not the ones produced by Hollywood - was that he lost the war. The victors write the obituaries of their fallen enemies and they write and control the history of that time too. Just as Napoleon (now a French national hero) was regarded as the very devil incarnate in the early nineteenth century, so is Hitler today.
He rescued his dying country and restored it to greatness. His people loved him for giving them back their national pride. Perhaps as the time turns over events and the truth will come out and Adolf Hitler will be seen for his real achievements and not as the hated leader of the most hated creed in history - National Socialism.
For White Nationalists and National Socialists whose concern is truth, we know that the truth cannot be held back for ever, and despite ZOG's behemothic power today, one day, the wheels will turn and a reappraisement of Hitler can happen.
Below is a poem 'this evil monster' wrote about his mother Klara, who died of cancer on 21st December 1907. The poem is entitled "Think on this"
"Think On This"
When your mother has grown older.And you have grown older,
When what was formerly easy and effortless
Now becomes a burden,
When her dear loyal eyes
Do not look out into life like before,
When her legs have grown tired
And do not want to carry her any more-
Then give her her your arm for support,
Accompany her with gladness and joy.
The hour will come when, weeping, you
Will accompany her on her last journey!
And if she asks you, answer her.
And if she asks again, speak also.
And if she asks another time, speak to her
Not stormily, but in gentle peace!
And if she cannot understand you well,
Explain everything joyfully;
The hour will come, the bitter hour
When her mouth will ask no more!
When what was formerly easy and effortless
Now becomes a burden,
When her dear loyal eyes
Do not look out into life like before,
When her legs have grown tired
And do not want to carry her any more-
Then give her her your arm for support,
Accompany her with gladness and joy.
The hour will come when, weeping, you
Will accompany her on her last journey!
And if she asks you, answer her.
And if she asks again, speak also.
And if she asks another time, speak to her
Not stormily, but in gentle peace!
And if she cannot understand you well,
Explain everything joyfully;
The hour will come, the bitter hour
When her mouth will ask no more!
...do these words read like those on the uncaring monster we are told - by the hour sometimes - that Hitler was supposed to be?
My own favourite quote from Hitler's book, Mein Kampf are these:-
"When human hearts break and human hearts despair,
then from the twilight of the past
the great conquerors of distress and care,
of disgrace and misery,
of spiritual slavery and physical compulsion,
look down on them and hold out their eternal hands,
to the despairing mortals.
Woe to a people who dare not grasp them"
"When human hearts break and human hearts despair,
then from the twilight of the past
the great conquerors of distress and care,
of disgrace and misery,
of spiritual slavery and physical compulsion,
look down on them and hold out their eternal hands,
to the despairing mortals.
Woe to a people who dare not grasp them"
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