Beware of the Half-White Menace

No one in the Western today believes that being ‘White’ makes one superior. If being White means something like being of Caucasian-European Christian stock, preferably North-West European, surely your genome alone doesn’t warrant you to access any particular favor.

Yet, if you told half-white or almost-white people that they’re not quite White, they may feel deeply offended. In their mind, being qualified as White somehow warrants their inclusion in the whitest Private Club in the world—White People. Being denied entry to this apparent club can enrage them to the point of murderous execution, for I’ve noticed that a lot of not-quite-white people feel truly superior to those “brown monkeys” and “black apes” out there. Surely, those “pink pigs” will allow him to join their club?

My point is: What do we do with those archaic humans who still believe being White ought to make them superior? Not even I believe this nonsense. I may be so far-right to the point of being called a potential domestic terrorist, but I don’t actually believe my DNA alone makes anything special of me. However, it does shape my physique as it is, and I prefer to live among my own kind. I am not at all interested in mass immigration from anywhere into any place I live.

The half-white man, however, appears to be the most racist on earth. By making his skin look whiter in the right camera lighting, and his face more European under the right angle, perhaps he can pass for European! When others point out that in natural sunlight and over more random angles, he doesn’t look like he’s from Europe at all, he will demand justice for this injustice. How dare YOU, white pig, believe you’re superior to HIM, the almost-white supremacy!

But no one believed he was superior. If I say, “you look like you’re from Indonesia”, and if that makes you feel inferior, that’s because you are a racist. I never said I consider Indonesia or Indonesians inferior. But if you, being compared to Indonesians, feel that makes you inferior, then that is a you-problem, not a me-problem.

You see, most white people never thought of themselves as superior. Whiteness is actually a Victorian British invention and it referred to the white clothes worn by the British colonials who ruled over India. Outside of that context, whiteness as a concept doesn’t even exist. Germans didn’t have any idea of whiteness. In fact, the Nazi Germans didn’t even believe race had anything to do with skin or genes, but rather with what they called “the collective racial soul” (die rassissche Seele).

A lot of confusion stems from the American words for black and white. In Europe, we mostly see our nations as our ethnicities. So Dutch people are ethnically Dutch and although we can give non-Dutch people a passport of The Netherlands, we don’t think that makes them ethnically Dutch. It makes them Dutch passport holders. We don’t believe in transracialism.

Because Americans have since 1945 tried to stamp their idea of ideological nation-hood onto the European ethno-nations, mass immigration has been a bitter pill to swallow for most Europeans. People who don’t look like us obviously aren’t us, and people who all think alike certainly don’t make our people’s personalities more diverse.

In an interview with Tucker Carlson, Andrew Tate repeated his belief that there is no racism among the billionaire class. He believes white and black billionaires will get along fine. He belies that, because he believes money determines one’s value, and that poor white people are trying to keep black people down because they are being divided by … said billionaire class.

It makes no sense, but it does betray something about Tate’s psychology: Tate is essentially saying that if he were a billionaire, people would finally stop judging him for his race! I assume he’s been rejected often—by white women. And what if I told you white women never rejected Tate because he was poor or black, but because he was ugly? He’ll never accept that. I can’t be ugly, it must be the race thing. If only I had more money, I could buy respect.

And that’s the problem with the half-white menace. No matter how much money they have, no matter how many orange Bugattis, our faces always stay with us. Imagine, for a moment, how deeply disappointed such men will be, if admitted to the Real White People’s Club, to find out that white people don’t actually garner anything but worldwide contempt, hate, and disgust. And that we just want to be left alone.