G. Macpherson-Smith

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      G. Macpherson-Smith

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      31

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      Would like to have children

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      Toronto

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      Ontario

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      Canada

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      Diploma Level

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      $/€ 00-20k

      Astrological Sign

      Scorpio

      Tested IQ

      120-139

      Myers-Briggs Personality

      Logician – INTP

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      M9N 3B3

      About me (Minimum 50 Characters, Maximum 500 Characters)

      I just want what our ancestors would have taken for granted – to be sure that the culture we live in will still exist by our grandchildrens’ generation.  At the rate things are deteriorating, I don’t know if it will.  I’m still a young man though, it my duty to not despair and look for some way to fight against white genocide.  I believe every people should have a sovereign homeland, I hardly see how that makes me a ”white supremacist”, if anything the people with a white supremacist attitude are all these ”progressive” useful idiots with their white savior complex derived from the ”white man’s burden”, holding white men to an ethical standard which would be scarcely achievable by angels while regarding anyone who treats non-whites like they have moral agency is a fascist bigot.  It makes me think of the incredible experience of reading about the Italian campaign in Ethiopia and how one of the first things they did was ban the slave trade which had gone on there for centuries.  Of course I was never taught about this in school, but it still surprised me to find how grossly obfuscated the truth of history really is, to the point where men who freed black slaves were supposedly human embodiments of racism and evil.  It amazed me to learn that the most popular word in the globalist establishment’s lexicon was coined by Trotsky roughly a mere century ago.  The Red Scare was a perfectly reasonable response to a very real invasion of Marxism into everyday American life, and yet tomorrow some kids will go into their history class, sit down, and be taught that Joseph McCarthy was a complete nut and communism is a wonderful idea that just got corrupted by mean, patriarchal white men.  Hell, tomorrow in Britain and France and Sweden, six year olds will go into class and be taught about sex using drawings depicting interracial and gay sex only, or something along those lines.  They’ll be taught that sex is merely an outlet for visceral pleasure, that pregnancy and childbearing are nasty unwanted side effects to be avoided with contraceptives and abortion, which is a genocidal institution perceived by most to be practically unassailable, an inevitable part of the march of progress.  There is such an inherently dangerous hubris in calling oneself a ”progressive”, arrogantly presuming their vision of the world is THE way forward, the only way that doesn’t result in extinction, which truly is the way they put it to us with all the climate change propaganda.  It’s amazing what the media can do, getting people to believe them over what is right in front of their eyes, their personal experience.  I mean who has even personally felt any sort of repercussions whatsoever from global warming? Does it SEEM warmer? Are hurricanes REALLY getting worse? Why, then, is the most devastating hurricane in U.S. history still the Great Galveston Hurricane of 1900? Ugh and don’t get me started on Google.  Or feminism.  Or the Jews.  I think they’re the most insipid to listen to, like did you see Sasha Baron Cohen speaking at the ADL on the need for a crackdown on free speech? The scumbag makes a living out of mocking Turkic peoples (who just so happen to be foes of Israel) with his characters and then turns around after making his millions (well, to be honest he was born loaded anyways) and tells the world ”You better not make jokes at the expense of even a single individual Jew goys, it’s very, very naughty.”  It was amazing to see the backlash to that political cartoon in the New York Times showing Netanyahu leading Trump by a leash, forcing them to apologize and do penance for revealing a little too much truth.  They need the public to believe Putin controls Trump so they don’t notice he’s actually surrounded by Chabad-Lubavitchers all the time.

      Anyways, I think that’s about enough about my redpill experience.  I should lay all my cards on the table though – I have to admit, I was a leftists throughout my childhood (in as much as a child can have a political affiliation, I was essentially taught Democrats=Good, or good enough, and Republicans=Bad.  I was born in Virginia Beach, my mother was a midwife (retired now) and she had a home birth for her three children, my brother Calum and my sister Lindsay being born five and ten years before me, respectively.  Why I live in Toronto now is a long story for another time.  So yeah, full disclosure, before my brain had finished developing I was a good deal more easily duped, and duped I was by the powers that be.  I remember I used to draw hammers and sickles thinking it was rebellious or something, now I look back on it as teenage cringe – you know, all the stuff you did back then that is embarrassing to think about.  I guess I shouldn’t beat myself up about being a dumbass leftist as a kid, it’s not like I had much of a chance to hear the opposite position, my mom is a dyed-in-the-wool Democrat normie and my dad is a champagne socialist doctor.  He just retired this past Christmas Eve.  He was a chief of medicine or something at Southeastern Virginia Training Center, an in-patient facility for severely mentally impaired patients, a body doctor not a shrink.  I remember him telling me about having to dissect a cadaver when he was in medical school in Aberdeen, Scotland.  He said when his team cut open their cadaver’s skull, the brain had failed to preserve properly and was all rotten.  That story always kind of made me proud of my dad, because I imagined the scene as so gut-churning but he kept his cool, his composure, and I respect that.  I think things like that stood out to me because I was always afraid my dad was a pushover, and I guess afraid of the sort of Freudian implications of that, in that every kid (I imagine) at some point hears that every boy grows up to marry his mother.  Well, my mother is a formidable woman.  It is a rare thing when she defers to me, to my knowledge, over her own.  Having conversations with her is always a sparring match for me, unlike conversations with my father, which tend to be cooperative, agreeable affairs.  It’s a little difficult to convey precisely what I’m getting at but I guess I have a fear of becoming meak, of giving in to fear and anxiety and becoming a quaking little servant of some more brutish power.  I’m sick of having knowledge and wisdom but no way to utilize them.  These past few years have felt like a period of data collection, devoting a majority of my waking hours to studying whatever I feel curious about.  My main problem, at least in terms of my material prospects, is that I’m overeducated but underqualified.  I know it’s a horribly trite cliché, but I truly was born in the wrong age.  I guess you could say my deepest wish or fantastic desire, as opposed to what I realistically want to see happen, is to be a time traveller.  I suppose being a regular traveller would be the next best thing.  I’ve been to a bunch of U.S. states, both coasts of Canada, and my ancestral homeland of Scotland a few times, as well as London once.  The vibrant greenery of the British Isles is unmatched.  The rolling hills and glens are as much a physical landscape as they are a landscape of the soul, an image woven into the imagination of every Briton, a setting for grand adventures of fiction as well as battles, rituals, the very blood of our people feeding the earth.  The stories of William Wallace, Robert the Bruce, Mary Queen of Scots, Bonnie Prince Charlie, Robert Burns and many other greats were woven into the rich tapestry that is the Scottish identity, and in particular the highland identity is a fiercely independent one, we were a proud, martial people, recognized for our prowess in battle to such an extent that highland regiments became the front guard of the British Army, leading the charge, bagpipes belting out a triumphant march in battlefields on most of the world’s continents.  I actually played with a pipe and drum band when I was a kid, it was hard work blowing up an instrument that’s really made for adults, and even at that most adults can’t get a set of pipes to make a sound other than the drones.  The double-sided reed which produces the actual melodic portion of bagpipe playing is much harder to get to work than the drone reeds, which are single-sided.  Sometimes you have to squeeze a bagpipe reed to soften it up a bit so it’ll vibrate more easily.  It takes a ton of air pressure to get it going correctly, and then you’ve got to maintain consistent air pressure within the bag the whole time.  Most tunes are like 2-4 minutes but a Pibroch, (a form of bagpipe music with no time signature) can go on for like 45 minutes.  My parents felt it was important that someone carry on the tradition of bagpipe playing as it is an important part of my family’s history.  My grandfather on my mom’s side gave me the set of highland pipes I used, they’re a spectacular set of one-hundred-year-old pipes with several ivory rings around the drones, which is legal thanks to its being produced well before the ban on ivory.  My mom’s brother Hugh is also an influential figure in the highland pipes subculture, I guess you could call it.  He’s well-known among pipers as one of the best.  It’s funny, you’d think my dad from Scotland would be the one with the last name Macpherson, but that’s actually my mom’s side, who immigrated to Canada in the 19th century I think.  I can see why they decided to hyphenate, as Smith isn’t really very unique or Scottish-sounding while Macpherson is, and they gave my brother, sister and I Gaelic names.  My sister’s middle name is Morag and while my first name is technically Hugh, I go by my middle name Gavin.

      So yeah, there’s a bit about my life story, enough to give you a gist of my background I suppose.  My life currently isn’t all that eventful, I have a good deal of free time.  Being wealthy never really seemed appealing enough to sacrifice my liesure time for it, at least not as things are now.  To me, I’d rather have a big, happy family with cohesive values that lives in a little cottage or even an apartment than a massive, empty house.  Those old platitudes which are dismissed without a thought by the jaded postmodern mind really are true, at least as far as I can see.  He who is surrounded by the ones he loves is a rich man indeed.  There’s nothing easy about the task ahead of us, in fact our cause may well be lost, and there’s no safety net if the floor drops out beneath us.  I see glimmers of hope in the masses of people waking up.  There is a portion of the population who are unreachable, who are our intractable enemies, but the bulk of normies just go with the flow, and if this swell of right wing populism keeps growing, the silent majority might not be so silent anymore.

      Honestly, we could win this tomorrow.  Thousands of us could put our lives on the line and simply go into the rich neighborhoods, go into the estates of the globalist billionaires, dealing with whatever security is in the way, and drag the bastards out kicking and screaming to the scaffold.  In America, wignats have guns.  In Britain, they don’t even need them – UK police are cowards! I would sooner be afraid of a purple-haired land whale than a British bobby.  Kill them if they continue to act as muscle for traitors, I say.  They’re literally aiding and abetting an invading army, allowing jihadis to conquer patches of sovereign UK territory (no-go zones) and even covering up the extent of grooming gangs, mass rape, and terrorism.  We have to be willing to get our hands dirty; frankly, I would have zero qualms being the executioner for any enemy of my people.  If Tim Wise or some other SPLC or ADL rat were in front of me right now, I would pick up the nearest knife and jab it in his eye.  If that idea makes you feel all warm and fuzzy, we’d make a good match.

      So yeah, drop me a line.  If you’re blond that’s a bonus because we can have blond children and continue the golden-haired race, haha.  It truly would be a shame to lose such a beautiful trait from the rich tableau of human diversity.  I think the Jews must be jealous of us, really.  I mean they definitely bear a special grudge against northern Europeans above their normal disregard for the humanity of gentiles.  Ashkenazis hold lighter-skinned Jews in higher esteem, ironically meaning that the less Semitic blood they have, the higher they tend to be on the Zionist pecking order.  It’s quite fascinating, really, to see how the self-loathing of a few Jewish intellectuals and their disgust with the perceived spinelessness of Jews lead to the birth of Zionism.  Some of the most damning statements ever written about the Jewish nature were the words of early Zionists.  The funny thing is, by a certain definition I could be called a Zionist, in the sense that as it serves my people’s best interests, I would prefer the entire Jewish diaspora that lives in majority-white countries to move to Israel.  I feel sorry for the Palestinians, but even if we regain sovereignty it’s not like we could get involved in that fight, Israel has nuclear weapons after all, and they would rather bring the world down with them than accept defeat and make peace.  Every ethnic group should have a homeland, I just think Alaska would have been more ideal.  What would be TRULY ideal is if Judaism would just die out and every copy of the Talmud would  be destroyed and forgotten.  Intuitively, it does seem possible that there is something demonic about our enemies, like they serve a master who not only loathes the human race, but every noble belief and act.  They truly do revel in depravity.  I want to be a part of organized religion but I haven’t found anywhere to go yet, Toronto is a leftist hellhole so I probably need to move.  I find the debate which is often had in white nationalist circles about Christianity versus paganism quite intriguing, and I would say my thoughts on the matter are paradoxically dualistic and perhaps somewhat akin to Adolf Hitler’s thoughts on the matter.

      Anyways yeah I think that’s enough writing for now, need some sleep, maybe I’ll add to this later, but this should give you an impression of what I’m like – I spend a lot of time just writing TL;DR type comments, I can’t help myself, once I start it’s hard to stop.  I intend to write some books, I have had numerous false starts which ended in misfortune, like once when I had written over a hundred pages of a novel and some idiot dropped my computer when I let him check his Facebook (this is a repeating theme in my life – no good deed goes unpunished) and the internal hard drive disk broke.  Should have saved it on a flash drive.  I did at least email the first half of it to my friend earlier on but the email account I did that on isn’t accessible anymore from not being used in a while.

      I hope there’s actually some women on this site, it’s a shame how wignats are like 90% men.

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