Of Francesco Lamendola

Source: New Italy Academy
The enemy has arrived: we knew it was coming, sooner or later; o, at least, all the generations that preceded us knew it: only ours seems to have forgotten a very simple truth: that those who do not love themselves and are not willing to fight to defend what they are and what they possess, or at least what he received as an inheritance from his fathers, summons the forces that will sweep him away: and so she allowed herself to be completely surprised. The guards were asleep; some have opened the doors to the invader: partly because they mistook him for a friend, partly because they had already decided to betray the city and abandon it into the hands of the first comer, such is the hatred that they have allowed to grow in their hearts towards the one who was the mother of all, and that, for better or for worse, it made us what we are now, while without her we would now be nothing, numbers, livestock. These, these traitors, they don't really love the enemy, how much they detest their fellow citizens and everything that their civilization represents: just to see one destroyed and the other razed to the ground, they would have been quick to throw open the doors to anyone, even to the most barbaric and cruel occupant.
To properly prepare the soil, this race of traitors has sown, for years, for decades, the poison of a false philanthropism and an even more false humanitarianism; so much so that by dint of beating and replying, one lie after another, one year after another, gradually conquering the entire information establishment, the scholastic one and the pseudo cultural one, we have reached the point of having contracted the deadly disease of self-racism: reverse racism, that we turn against ourselves. Read More