The Ice Path: A Way Forward by Billy Roper

Author:Billy Roper
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2015-05-18T07:00:00+00:00

The Ice Path: A Way Forward

local demonstrations, meet each of them personally, and tie them together and with the National Office, into a real, cohesive force.

After a year at that, the National Alliance had grown substantially in dues paying members, heavily due to the team of full time staff members we had assembled working together every day. National Vanguard Books and Resistance Records were successful as separate merchandising outlets, and augmented our recruitment of new members through their continually expanding customer base. Like the ancient Egyptians, then, when the flooding Nile brought such rich topsoil year after year that growing the food to feed their population only took up a small portion of their time, and remembering that idleness bred complacency and inactivity, if not distraction and division, I envisioned further pyramids to be built. We began doing public demonstrations. While I listened to Dr. Pierce in the next room recording his American Dissident Voices broadcasts, we drew up battle plans designed to gain international media attention for our organization. We’d work with the American Friends of the British National Party headed by Mark Cotterill, or the European American Unity and Rights Organization headed by David Duke, or the Keystone State Skinheads, with equal aplomb.

That first time, at the German Embassy, was a fluke. A couple dozen of us went there haphazardly from Maryland to protest the arrest of Hendrik Moebus, a German political refugee who had been staying with the National Alliance when he was arrested by U.S. Marshalls to be extradited back to Germany and tried for raising his right arm in an unapproved manner. It was my first effort, and I had gotten it half right. When the chartered bus rolled up outside the German embassy, we began hustling our people off and across the street to the pre-designated and roped off demonstration era. Some of the elderly folks with us dawdled crossing the road, taking pictures and chatting in the street, as I heard the rumble of drums and chanting “Hey Hey, Ho Ho, Nazi Scum have got to go!” coming over the hill. Our invited guests were arriving early. Urging the cadre with me to get our people across the street now, I chose to take responsibility for the situation I had created. I pulled out my camera, walked over to the sidewalk the Communists would have to come down to reach us in a few moments, and blocked their path. Well, some of you may have seen the video of what happened next. They swarmed me. I got in a couple of good licks, then one of them charged me, knocking me to the ground. I got up, and they surrounded me. I was too busy swinging to wonder where everybody

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