You see, Kyle Bristow has a
new blog. It is called the Solutrean Liberation Front. If that sounds like a mouthful (and you're wondering why
Bristow would watch Soul Train) you should understand that it's referring to the
Solutrean Hypothesis - the theory that Caucasoids from Europe were actually the
first inhabitants of North America, having come over from the East a couple
thousand years before the Amerindians came over from the West. As you might
imagine, the hypothesis is something of a political hot potato, with its
adherents sometimes being tarred as racists by Native American activists.
Kyle's novel - sort of a Davinci Code by way of the Turner Diaries , as written by William W. Johnstone's somewhat literary doppelganger - takes this rather unfortunate situation and turns it into a paranoid persecution fantasy. A "soft spoken academic" (with a gun-fondler's wet dream in tow) is thrown out of his job for telling the truth, and loses his family to deranged Mexican terrorists, only to eventually team up with a defrocked grad student and a "fiery lawyer." Together, they fight crime or at least a veritable horde of freakish, subhuman Amerindians, scheming Jews, and America-destroying Leftists, who may or may not be representative stand-ins for the SPLC.
The following quote from Page 91 captures the general tenor of the work as a whole:
"The ... Amerindians celebrated their successful mission in a degenerate way, as was customary of their peoples: a decadent orgy of drugs, sex, screaming, drum-banging, and dancing was started at 5 p.m. at the Movement of Indigenous Peoples headquarters and would last until the wee hours of the morning.
""Viva la Raza!" a drunken Jose Harjo screamed as he threw the lifeless body of a white teenage girl on the floor next to a pile of trash, which would be taken out to the dumpster the next morning. She had been drugged with a cocktail of heroin, cocaine, and other illegal substances after she was kidnapped by Comrade Hrut as she was walking home from high school two days prior. The Amerindian militants passed the time ... by raping her repeatedly after Agwar the Sioux ripped her fingernails out with pliers to prevent her from scratching anyone as she did at first. ... her last words were "Daddy, help me." She had been an honor student who was set to graduate from the top of her high school class...
"Thomas Jefferson was not exaggerating in the Declaration of Independence when he referred to Amerindians as "merciless Indian Savages.""
Riveting reading, if you're a racist &%^k. And, sure enough, Bristow's opus got him plaudits from a veritable rogues' gallery of White Nationalists and Separatists, including the aforementioned Paul Fromm, Political Cesspool host James Edwards (who's been a "star" on the rANT Farm before, however tangentially, and Neo Nazi Kevin Strom, who got done up for child porn back in 2008.Â
Based on their glowing reviews, it would seem that having similar political viewpoints can gloss over a lot of bad writing, or their taste in literature is singularly bad. (They may not have actually read it, either, as I suspect is often the case in high-profile book blurbs.)
How is Kyle enjoying the return to the limelight? Pretty much the same way he always does: cackling over visitors to his blog, getting his facts wrong, firing off posts at "guttersnipes" who disagree with him, patting himself on the back hard enough to put himself into traction... quintessential Bristow, in other words.
But what's interesting is that now that he is no longer chained to a group, and can speak for himself, the old "I don't hate anyone" mask has fully and finally slipped from his face, allowing him to spit virulent poison as often as he wants. Consider this recent post: "Leftists promote miscegenation on taxpayer-funded TV channel with degenerate music video"
"A theme of my novel is that civilizations die when racial
amalgamation occurs. ... The leftists know that miscegenation is a method to
bring about genocide, and this is why they promote sexual relations between
whites and non-whites: they want the White race to die."
This, to any clear-thinking individual, is prima facie evidence of total and complete racism on Kyle Bristow's part. He never publicly uttered anything this hideous before now, on his old blog, when he had to be the public face of MSU YAF. But now that he can do and say whatever he wants, he's gone unplugged.
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