Wednesday, May 30, 2012

The Seven Plagues of England

The Visions of 'Siener' van Rensburg - one of the greatest and distinguished as one of the most accurate of all seers in history.
The vision of the seven ‘thunderclouds’ is one of the most alarming regarding a series of disasters which will hit England, and which has only partially been fulfilled. According to resources at my disposal, there are more than 20 direct references to these strange and fearful events. The Seer predicted that the seventh-and last-plague will finally spell the end for England when the Boers have regained power in South Africa.

Van Rensburg has never doubted that England’s ruin would be caused by crimes she committed against Afri­kaner women and children during the War of Freedom. He once said to a friend: “Every time some great world event happens, women and children are murdered, followed by retribution. Did Pharaoh also not order the mid-wives to kill all newborn male children? And the punishment that followed was that he and all his horsemen were drowned in the Red Sea…”

In this context he referred to 1 Samuel 15:2-3:: Thus saith the Lord of hosts, I remember that which Amekk did to Israel, how he had laid wait for him in the way, when he came up from Egypt. Now go and smite Amekk, and utterly destroy all that they have, and spare them not; but slay both man and woman, infant and suckling, ox and sheep, camel and ass…

Mr. Boy Mussmann wrote to Mrs. S.M. van Tender in 1949: ‘”Oom’ Klasie says he ‘sees’ a multicoloured pig standing in a well in England and it is so hungry that it is licking against the walls (Famine and scarcity of water). It will probably die from hunger and thirst when the struggle is at its worst here in South Africa. There is also a pot of fire in Russia (civil war) and then ‘Oom’ Klasie sees the grass catch alight in England-the start of civil war. (Possibly this could indicate another major flare-up in the long drawn-out conflict between England and Ireland).

England has not experienced any famine since the old Boer prophet saw that vision, and will only take place when ‘a very dark period’ breaks out over the Afrikaner. Distressing times also lie ahead for the English here in South Africa - some will flee ‘in confusion and desperation’, others (white Angora goats) will side with the Boers while others (goats) will take up arms with the Communists against the Boers.

Boy Mussmann (1947): “When Jan Smuts’ detectives wanted to arrest me at Vryburg because of the Seer’s visions, one of them asked me: What does the Seer predict - what is going to happen here?’ I replied: We will get a republic, but prior to that times will be dark for us.’ The detective said: ‘Yes, it will be financial trouble.’ However, I replied: ‘No, the Seer said he saw the peach tree changes into a cypress - the tree bearing fruit (golden pounds) becomes a luxury article tree. Gold pounds will disappear and will be replaced by notes, and when die coming war is over, you can paper the walls of your house with English banknotes as they will be worth less than wallpaper’.”

This vision still awaits fulfilment since the Seer announced it.

“‘Oom’ Klasie saw pigs (English statesmen) running across a dam wall to go and drink water. But when he looked again, he saw the dam was almost empty and the pigs wallowing in the mud.” (England will experience ex­treme financial problems).

Boy Mussmann (1960): “‘Oom’ Klasie saw a well in England. Someone is pouring yellow water from thee well on to the grass, but the water runs back into the well. The bottom of the well comes up and it is dry.” This is the start of England’s ruin because of betrayal (yellow water). The traitors come from within their own ranks (The bottom of the well comes up and it is empty).

Ironically enough, it seems this treason will take place when South Africa is fighting her final struggle for survival. This is followed by England’s surrender to starving invaders from Africa who (as they did against white South Africa) were there to demand their rights. The Seer held several in-depth discussions about this extraordinary vision of ‘the seven plagues of England’ with a few intimate friends:

“I see a woman decorated with ribbons (a symbol of the English nation). Then I see the ribbons unwinding one by one until she is totally naked-and eventually I see her die. This means that in time England will lose all her possessions and colonies…”

(This part of the vision has already been fulfilled).

The First Plague

In time to come matters will go badly, said Van Rensburg. I see seven black clouds in the sky and raindrops begin to fall. A man in a grey suit (somebody divine) appeared and asked me whether I had seen the clouds, and I replied yes, I saw two clouds in the east, west and south, but only one in the north. Then the man said to me: ‘Those are seven disasters God is going to send over England which will destroy it…” Then Van Rensburg remembered the vision of the woman covered in ribbons.

The Second Plague

He tells that when he was imprisoned in the Fort in 1914, one night he saw how a Rebellion officer stood in a well with him (great trouble). However, there was a ladder in the well and he (the Seer) stood with one foot on the first rung. Simultaneously he saw the grass in England catch alight (civil war) and the flames are high, then disappear, and the country looks like a harrowed field after ploughing. Then a multicoloured pig stood in a well (England in dire straits) and it was licking the sides of the well. It seemed unable to get out. Some aloe stumps lay across the well (The British government was attempting to hide its problems from the rest of the world). The pig is very hungry, an indication of a great and terrible famine in England in the future.

When he saw this, he knew immediately that their group in the Fort would be rescued from the troubles of the Rebellion and its consequences-being the thousands of pounds demanded from the rebels by the Government. But there was no rescue or salvation (ladder) for the multi­-coloured pig, indicating England’s downfall, also economically:

“I saw pigs running across a dam wall. The dam becomes empty and a large bird sits on the paving stones beneath. A small bird comes flying along but is immediately swallowed up by the large bird.”

He interpreted this as follows: “The dam is America who intends lending money to England, consequently England will be financially ruined.”

The Third Plague

Famine and hunger will come over England and during that time great herds of black cattle (people from Africa and India) will enter the country from the east. One beast will stop and look back, indicating from which quarter the danger will come; all the coloured races from England’s colonies will go there, resulting in racial conflict - for Af­rica and the Orient will be suffering and desperate hordes of sick and hungry Indians and blacks will seek refuge in England and other parts of Europe.

The Fourth Plague

He sees this as a pot with fire underneath. Normal pots stand in England and France, indicating civil wars, but a huge cauldron, with a glowing fire, stands in Russia, indicating a large-scale civil war. Then Germany and America attack Russia as allies.

The Fifth Plague

The Seer relates how, during WWI, he saw how the Brit­ish fleet attacked Germany at Jutland. He saw Kitch­ener dying there and the British fleet looked like scale-dishes on the water. “This means they clashed, but were found to be too light…” But he saw the future British fleet as empty boxes, floating without direction. They are use­less and without direction, for: “What nation can fight if it is experiencing civil war and famine?”

The Sixth Plague

He told Boy Mussmann: “I see a man on a black horse riding into the water. I see him as clearly as I’m seeing you and the water is splashing over him. Horse and rider disappear under the water. “England’s military force will meet the same end as did Pharaoh’s horsemen who pursued the Israelites in the Red Sea.

The Seventh Plague

He told Boy Mussmann: “I see a multicoloured pig. Taking the pig by its legs, I overturned it. And that is our (the Boer nation’s) contribution to England’s downfall…”

(During the first decade of this century it was general knowledge in a certain part of the Transvaal that a church minister pronounced a curse over England just after the end of the War of Freedom (1899-1902). Allegedly his words were: “What you did to our women and children, the same will be done to yours.”).

The last plague to hit England will be as a result of strong action by the Boer nation.

The answer to the question: what is this ‘action?’ can be deduced from other visions and their interpretations. On 29th September 1919, Van Rensburg saw thousands of blacks and English fleeing South Africa to England to seek refuge after the struggle in which the Afrikaner regains his freedom.

But once the black hordes arrive in England, its economy will collapse and the country will finally be ruined.

Mr. Johannes Gagiano also pointed out to me the inter­esting fact that the Seer spoke about the ‘seven plagues’ which would mean England’s ruin; plagues which - ac­cording to Die Burgher of 13th July 1940 - “spells punish­ment for the enemy.

Van Rensburg saw that plagues would infest England and it seems as if they would all occur on the same day.” Revelation 15 also mentions the ‘Seven last plagues’ which would mean the end of modern Babylon and usher in this dispensation:

Compare this with :

Revelation 18:8: Therefore shall her plagues come in one day, death, and mourning, and famine; and she shall be utterly burned with fire; for strong is the Lord God who judgeth her…

Then he saw three women dressed in black (mourning). They were an English woman, a German and an Afrikaner. Then the Afrikaans woman said to the English woman: “I wept, now you are weeping.”

(‘According to his friend and disciple, Mr. Boy Mussmann, “Oom’ Nikolaas van Rensburg’s prophecies for his people and country end here…”)

Europe Becomes Black

Mr. HJ. Dreyer of Senekal sporadically corresponded with the Seer about his visions until his death in 1926. However, it was only during the 1940′s (and as Ossewa-Brandwag supporter) that Mr. Dreyer published these vi­sions and their interpretations in Die Volksblad.

Vision: “White-backed oxen (America), led by a small boy are hauling wagons in Europe. Then there were red oxen (Communists) with two white-backed oxen (Amer­ica) led by a little ‘Kaffir’ (Africa)…” Van Rensburg re­marked about the two boys to Mr. Dreyer: The little ‘Kaffir’ is a weaker, less intelligent leader as a boy and would al­ways be beaten in every aspect by the other boy.

Interpretation: In Europe the whites were always the rulers and they enjoyed strong support from the well-wishing Americans.

However, things will change drastically when Africa be­gins to overrun Europe and black Communists (as here in South Africa - compare next vision that follows) take over temporary power in Europe with America’s help.

In conjunction with this, Van Rensburg wrote to Mr. Dreyer: In South Africa there are also two boys - one white and one black. The latter has an old sack around his waist (the conditions of the blacks will be critical). The two begin to fight - trouble between white and black, and right from the start the white boy gets a deadly grip on the black one so that he loses his sack and is naked and the black boy flees in a northerly direction (from where he came).

On 29th September 1919 Van Rensburg had a similar vi­sion and he gave a precise indication where the ‘destination’ of the little ‘naked Kaffir’ would be.

According to what he saw, such a great depression would come in Europe so that England would lose everything in the process. Even America would be in no position to render any assistance to save the situation and when it with­draws from Europe, thousands of hungry and destitute ‘Kaffir’ from Africa stream there:

(A shop stands in Europe, but there are no people in it, and people with wagons loaded with rubbish flee northwards. Many white-backed oxen appear in Western Europe and when they disappear, lit­tle naked ‘Kaffir’ run North).

Creation according to the Bantu – The Second People - Part two of a two part miniseries

29 May 2012
Creation according to the Bantu – The Second People - Part two of a two part miniseries

By Mike Smith
29th of May 2012

In part one we have seen that today if a white person for instance had to call blacks “sub-human apes” or “the spawn of Satan” he would immediately be attacked as a vile racist.

But, as we shall see once again, this is exactly how blacks describe themselves in their legends, folktales and their story of creation as documented in “Indaba my Children; African folktales” by Vusamazulu Credo Mutwa (1964).

Credo Mutwa is today 91 years old; he is a Zulu Sangoma and historian of the Bantu People, a highly respected Sanusi (diviner), and author of many books about the Bantu people and considered the Pope of African religions.

Note that in the story I will use the words “bantu”, “Hottentots” and “Bushmen” as Credo Mutwa used it in his original work. Today the Politically Correct police would see these terms as somewhat derogatory.

Blacks also like to tell whites in South Africa that they should go back to Europe where they came from, that Africa is for Africans and that they are the only indigenous people of the continent…but as we shall see, blacks, according to their own religion and cultural legends are not indigenous to Africa and came from the West on a fish like creature. They first settled around the Kongo River.

In Part one we have seen how the First People (Amarire) were created by the rape of Ma, the mother goddess by the hideous Tree of Life.

Credo Mutwa tells us that the Amarire were red in complexion, all looked alike and were immortal.

They created an almost perfect society (living in a golden city) if only they were ruled properly. But they had an evil power drunk dictator Zaralleli who wanted to kidnap the mother Goddess Ma to save his sterile empire and become a god himself.

But his plan backfired when Ma arrived at the capital city Amak-Harabeti. Ma started radiating a terrible heat that caused earthquakes and volcanoes to erupt. Eventually the city disappeared into the sea.

As Ma was standing there in the middle of the city, watching the destruction around her, the Bjaauni, a slave race of blacks created by Zaralleli, rebelled against their former Amarire masters, slaughtering all, men and women. Their leader was Odu.

As the destruction of the city happened, one beautiful Amarire woman who did not become sterile, Amarava, was asleep in her house.

Her name would later be corrupted by the Bantu as “Mamiravi” or “Mamerafe”, the so-called “Mother of Nations”.

She woke up from the dreadful sounds outside and commanded her short green skirt to dress itself around her waist. Credo says that the green skirt indicated that she was a second-class citizen.

Thus we see that the Amarire had a class system in their society with the Bjaauni as “The lowest of the low”.

When she looked out the door, she was attacked by the Bjaauni who threw chopped off heads at Amarire who tried to escape and upon falling to the ground they would be impaled by spears.

But Amarava was saved by the giantess Ma. By touching each other’s breast and nipples and kissing each other’s abdomens they made a pact and Ma told Amarava that she would be saved to start the Second People, the offspring would become the Bantu.

Her husband would be the hideous half man half beast Odu, the killer of Zaralleli and leader of the Bjaauni. He would be the father of the future Bantu races.

Amarava was horrified.

Credo Mutwa says that when she “stared down at the sub-man a flood of unimaginable contempt, hatred and naked revulsion swept and overwhelmed her completely.”

“Surely the goddess was not giving her, the beautiful Amarava, to this smelly, hideous thing for a mate!” (pg 47).

“Surely she, Amarava, daughter of the First Red People was not being mated to this – this odorous, revolting soulless beast – this beast of burden the emperor created from putrid animal flesh!”

She cried and begged to rather be killed outright, “Rather than be wedded to so contemptuous a thing as Odu the Bjaauni – the Lowest of the Low!”

But the goddess Ma insisted and told her that if she ever ran away from Odu that she would experience immense pain on all those places she was touched by the goddess, until she is reunited with Odu again.

Ma then turned to Odu who cringed in animal fear at her feet. When she extended her hand to him, “He uttered a hoarse scream of undiluted terror and shrank back gibbering like a hypnotized ape which in features he so closely resembled.” (pg49)

Ma told him that Amarava was his wife and that he had to take good care of her and populate the world. “Odu’s animal mind could not grasp all of this, but he humbly indicated agreement, faithful slave that he was.”

He could not understand why he was not punished for all that he did and instead was rewarded with a beautiful Amarire wife.

Ma then made a robot shark that took the two creatures eastward as the city capsized and sank behind them.

After a long journey the mighty, artificial fish nosed up the mouth of a mighty river that future generations would call the Bu-Kongo.

Odu built a hut on poles in the water and hunted, but Amarava could not fathom the thought of giving herself to the monstrous Odu…”Great was her hatred of this subhuman-ape”.

She then planned an escape. She would secretly kill Odu and be “well rid of this clumsy and ugly monster who was completely unaware of the fact that he was a living creature.”

After they had enough to eat, she instructed him to sleep, “which he promptly did, being completely unable to do anything unless instructed.”

When he was asleep she set the hut on fire and ran away, thinking that he must be surely dead. She slept in a Mopani tree and ate figs. Suddenly she started experiencing the pains the mother goddess Ma told her she would get if she ran away from Odu.

She tried to get back to the hut but lost her way. So she was kidnapped by three reptilian creatures that looked like a cross between a frog and a crocodile and taken to a cave where the chief joined them his name was Gorogo.

Credo says in the cast of characters in the beginning of the book that he was the chief of the Frog People and father of all the Pygmies and Bushmen.

Amarava tried to escape but the frog people caught her and took her back where she was forcibly wed. Till today the Xhosa people talk about a “Frogs Bride” meaning a forced marriage. A girl thrashed into a marriage with a man she does not love.

Nevertheless Amarava became the queen of the Frog people laying many eggs which when they hatched gave life to “yellow frog-like people; cunning little rascals these – the Pygmies and the Bushmen.

When her offspring grew up and reached adulthood (after three years) they armed themselves with bows and arrows and killed the Frogmen, the last to fall was Gorogo, their chief.

Amarava was furious, because she grew to like the frogmen. So she cursed her offspring…

“Be gone – hence you vile little bastards…Henceforth you and your miserable descendants shall be nothing but vagabonds and thieves! By thieving and cunning you shall live to the end of time, and never progress or rise above what you are today.” (pg58)

Amarava left the valley of the frogmen all the while still having the pains that Ma said she would get for leaving Odu.

Then one day a gigantic hand gripped her shoulder. She spun around and saw Odu.

Odu explained that one day while he was out on the hunt, he encountered the goddess Ma who told him of Amarava’s shrewd plan to kill him and that he should feign sleep.

As her pains disappeared, she felt a deep gratitude that Odu was still alive. Odu picked her up and carried her to his new kraal. He then went into the river and came back with an ivory paddle with which he gave her a “healthy spanking”.

His spanking was interrupted by Ma who told him that it was enough beating his wife. She told Amarava that she hoped she learned a lesson not to disobey the gods and to Odu she gave the instructions that he “Must never hesitate to use that handy object when she starts with her tricks again.”

The legend says that they lived happily for 100,000 years and had 5,000 sturdy sons and daughters. Soon they were grandparents to twenty million souls.

How did these new people – these so-called Second People look like? Credo Mutwa tells us on pg 61…

They resembled exactly the present-day Bantu, some darker than others some fat some thin…
“Some were idiots – from dimwits they ranged down to utter nitwits; very few were truly wise! In short, my children, they exactly resembled the puzzling muddle of present day humanity!”

But Amarava and Odu were good parents. They taught and meted out justice when disputes arose amongst their diverse progeny.”

Eventually Odu got tired of life, because of his inferiority complex. He knew he was ugly and stupid so he decided to commit suicide, but as an immortal he could only die if he completely destroyed himself. So he went to the snow capped mountain of Killima-Njaro and dived into a red hot crater of lava.

When Amarava sensed the fiery death of her husband she tried to commit suicide by stabbing herself with a copper dagger, but it bent when it hit her breast bone. She then tried to run herself through with a spear, but this was also unsuccessful.

Two of her younger descendants, Zumangwe the hunter and Marimba, the mother of all tribal singers tried to convince her not to commit suicide.

They tried to tie Amarava up, but she snapped the bonds and ran off into the forest.

8,000 people with dogs went looking for her and chased after her. After two months a tracker discovered that a big and monstrous creature was also tracking her down. He left a footprint that looked like the footprint of a giant vulture.

After three days they found her lying on the mudbank of a very fast flowing river. There was no way to get to her.

Then they heard a frightening splash as the monster tried to reach Amarava. They tried to scare the monster away by hurling stones at it. Amarava tried to get away from the scaly monster, but he snatched her.

Then the monster spoke…he said to the people: “Poor ignorant foolish human creatures – how terribly sentimental you are. It is for your own good and safety that I remove this Thing which you know as Amarava. You are blindly loyal to the outward form – to superficial appearance alone; When will your clouded brains appreciate that things are not what they appear to be! That there is more to anything than meets the eye!”

He then explained that Amarava was the reincarnation of the Fire Bride, or Rebel Goddess, who has been evading the Great Spirit uNkulunkulu for many millions of years.

As they looked, Amarava’s skin turned golden and she grew an udder of five breasts – ruby tipped. Her soft eyes turned the greeny hardness of emeralds. Her hands acquired a sixth finger. From all her fingers razor sharp diamond claws grew out. A lion’s tail sprang from her backside. A flaming forked tongue protruded and licked her pig-iron lips.”

The monster then held her up and said,

“Behold the foul creature who not only deceived you, but Ma the First Goddess as well. Look upon the thing you knew as Amarava and for which you were prepared to sacrifice your lives! See the one you adored as Amarava, in whom is now reincarnated Watamaraka, the Spirit of Evil.”

Credo Mutwa describes Watamaraka as follows. “Watamaraka, the goddess of Evil, mother of all demons.”

As the monster disappeared with his captive in a flash of unearthly flame – Marimba saw the sneer of contempt on the once beloved face of Amarava; “I shall return one day and avenge myself on all living things – I shall…”

Zumangwe the Hunter then ordered all the witnesses never to repeat what they have seen. They went back to their village in Tanga-Nyika and told the others that the search for Amarava was unsuccessful. The secret of Amarava went with these men to their graves.

The story ends with Credo Mutwa saying. “Now all of you my children have to some small extent inherited Amarava’s split personality. Within each of you there are two different beings, one good and one evil – in constant conflict.”


As we have seen, the Bantu legend of creation is from start to finish a tale of rape, murder and destruction and as we await the return of Jesus they await the return of the “Mother of all demons”.
As the story details, they suffer from a tremendous inferiority complex, because even to themselves they are ugly and the cleverest are “dimwitted”; unable to think for themselves. They know they are the offspring of “The mother of all demons”. How must they feel by knowing this?

These are their own tales that they created and tell their own children, generation after generation.

Are they racist to say these things about themselves? Or is it racist when whites quote their own words back to them and hold the mirror up to them?

When we know the roots of the black culture and beliefs then it is not so difficult to understand why they have no problem with incest, sodomy, beating their wives or the raping of babies to cure AIDS, etc.

The thing that prevents them from living the way they want to live is the White man’s Roman-Dutch law system.

I fully agree. I do not think that our laws should be thrust on a people who do not understand it or want nothing to do with it. In fact I think it is immoral to do so.

Blacks should be allowed to rule themselves under their own laws, but so should whites. The two cultures are just too vastly different to ever be compatible.

Creation according to the Bantu – The First People - Part one of a two part miniseries

28 May 2012
Creation according to the Bantu – The First People - Part one of a two part miniseries

By Mike Smith
29th of May 2012

“If you know the enemy and know yourself, you need not fear the result of a hundred battles. If you know yourself but not the enemy, for every victory gained you will also suffer a defeat. If you know neither the enemy nor yourself,you will succumb in every battle” - Sun Tzu

Last week we saw the strangling to death of a five month old white baby called Wiehan Botes. His daycare mother, Magrietha de Goede (66) was also killed. The police as usual have no idea who the killer is, but according to a private investigator, signs are pointing to the gardener of the elderly lady.

Rapport newspaper reported that Friday night there wasn’t a single dry eye in the small community of Delmas as hundreds of people pulled together for a night vigil, laying flowers and lighting candles, to support the mother and father of little Wiehan Botes
Rapport, rivers of tears flow in Delmas

That is how we are…God made us compassionate, because he gave us tears.

The Sowetan newspaper asked
Who could kill a baby in daycare?!

Good question...

This week in South Africa is Child Protection week, but if you look at the rate children are killed or traumatized in this country you would think there is just no justice in the diabolical South Africa. It is as if God himself has turned his back on the country…or has the country turned its back on God?

But what kind of Evil beings can kill children like five month old baby Wiehan Botes?

Just this morning, in the middle of a freezing Freestate winter,
a baby boy was found abandoned in a field in Bloemfontein

A Northern Cape mother, Venolia Siwa, is currently standing trial for murdering five of her children.
Her three month old baby that was born in prison was put in family care.

Siwa is accused of killing her five children by forcing them to drink a cocktail of brake fluid and cool drink. She is then believed to have drowned them in the bath tub when she realized they were not dying quickly enough.

Her children - Sizwe, 13, Lukanyo, 10, Edward, 5, Reatlegile, 4, and Matiki, 2 - were killed in October at their grandmother's house in Lower Majeakgoro village.
The trial of Venolia Siwa

One regularly reads in the MSM about how black mothers throw their babies in pit toilets to die.

Here is a story from a few days ago about a baby girl called “Precious” who was only a few days old when the police found her kicking and screaming inside a long-drop toilet. Her skin was burnt from the acid in the toilet. The 25 year old mother was arrested.
Baby rescued from long drop toilet

Like I said this is a regular occurrence amongst blacks throughout South Africa…
19 year old Eastern Cape mother dumps 4month old baby near township
One day old baby boy found in plastic bag, Soweto …“Police have noticed several cases of child abandonment even in the last week.”
Limpopo student killed baby girl in pit toilet
Missing black girl found in family deep freeze – Stepfather arrested

One can literally fill pages with these cases straight from the main stream media.

Today, people in South Africa will tell you that blacks are cruel, lazy, rapacious…that they stink, are stupid and cannot think for themselves, blindly following their leaders, etc…And liberals across the world will get a fit and gasp for air at this “brazen racism” for saying something like that.

But as we shall see it is what blacks know about themselves and teach their children. Are they also racist now? These beliefs are part of their culture and folklore.

I have always maintained that the Communists in their conquest of Africa, studied the Bantu people in great detail.

Truth is that today few other whites study the beliefs of the Bantu. What they see are only the effects, but very few whites understand the causes. Where does this evil and disregard for life come from?

Where does the belief in laziness come from? Where does the belief in entitlement come from and the expectations of getting everything you simply wish for like the Communist have promised the blacks throughout Africa? Why do they kill their babies? Why are these black dictators so power drunk?

The answers can be found in the creation tale told by black parents to their children as documented by the great Zulu Sangoma (shaman) Vusamazulu Credo Mutwa in his book “Indaba my Children” (1964).

See, whites have the beautiful story of creation in Genesis in the Bible with Adam and Eve living in paradise, but the story of creation according to blacks is an evil story of rape, enslavement and horrible murder.

Blacks believe in forefather spirits of which the greatest spirit is “uNkulunkulu” (their name for God).
He created the beautiful mother goddess “Ma” or “Ninavanhu-Ma” who was silver coloured with golden eyes and four breasts each with an emerald nipple.

She was created imperfect and is depicted with a deformed leg or one breast smaller than the others.

She was also cursed with all sorts of evil feelings and desires such as anger, jealousy, hunger and misery that she later passed on to humans. As Credo Mutwa says on page 8, “Imperfect seed brings forth imperfect plants.”

After she created the stars she sat on Thaba-Zimbi, the mountoun of iron and today the name of an iron mining town in Limpopo, South Africa.

But Ma was lonely and yearned for a mate. So uNkulunkulu promised to give her a mate. She thought that he would be as beautiful as her, but instead uNkulunkulu gave her a horrible demon like creature called, “The Tree of Life”.

His “arms” were like creeping vines studded with jagged pieces of granite, diamonds and iron ore.

From the middle of the monstrous granite trunk bulged dozens of bloodshot eyes which burnt with a lecherous hunger, while beneath them grinned a wicked mouth with a thousand pointed fangs, from between which every now and again a long green tongue full of crocodile scales would shoot out. The roots were the legs of the Tree of Life which he used to crawl around on like a crab or a spider.

The Tree caught the goddess Ma and entangled her paying no attention to her cries to release her. He held her fast beyond all hope and raped her.

When he finally released her she managed to escape to the area known as the Ka-Lahari, but the Tree pursued her relentlessly. Finally she reached the lake Makarikari, swam through it and turned into a bird.

The Tree of Life thought she would get away so he made a huge lump of clay around a rock and threw it at the bird, hitting her behind her head. She fell out of the sky into the arms of the ugly tree and the lump of clay ricocheted off into the sky and into orbit, becoming the Moon.

That was how the first “marriage” took place and is the origin of why the Xhosas for instance still practices uKutwala…the hunting down of a 13 year old girl by a much older man who rapes her and makes her his wife.
The horrible practice of uKutwala

Back to our creation story…

The Tree of Life then held the goddess Ma as his sex slave never to let her escape again. After a thousand years she started getting birth pains.

From her sprang forth the First People called the Amarire. From the tree came fruits, birds and reptiles.

Credo Mutwa says that The First People were all red in colour like the plains of Africa and all looked the same. There were no Bantus, Pigmys, Hottentots or Bushmen. There were no black skinned or brown skinned men.

The creation of races was the result of a great accident which occurred through the sinfulness of the first men. It is a forbidden story that must never be told to strangers, but Credo Mutwa broke his oath and told it.

It is said that for tens of thousands of years there was peace and no wars in an almost communist society. Credo Mutwa writes on page 22, “There were no such things as anger and hate and nothing of “this is mine and that is yours”, no contention and no rivalry.”

One of the first people, the offspring of the rape between “The Tree of life” and Ma was a beautiful woman called, Kei-Lei-Si, or today commonly known as Nelesi.

She gave birth to a deformed child, “deformed not in flesh alone, but also in his soul.”

He had a shrunken body, flat head and a single, short sighted cyclopean eye. His arms and legs were shrunken stiff and his mouth was completely displaced to one side of his face. He stank and he breathed through only one nostril.

She called him Zah-Ha-Rrellel (the wicked), commonly known today as Zaralleli or Saraleli, the father of all the Tokoloshes (wicked goblin like creatures).

As was the custom she took the child to the Kaa-U-La birds for blessing, but they told her to kill the monstrosity for the sake of mankind and the stars. She refused to do it and instead protected him from the birds that tried to kill him and hid her monstrous child in an underground cavern where she raised him alone.

One day when Nelesi came back from a crab hunt she saw that her son Zaralleli was creating something and she felt proud of him.

Out of iron ore he created a horrible being with glowing red eyes and legs like a grasshopper and wings like a dragon fly, the first Tokoloshe.

When his mother asked him why, he said it was for conquest. “Conquest of what?” she asked…

“Conquest of everything…the earth the sun and the moon” answered her son.

He then set the beast on his own mother who jumped on her and from his mouth came a metal like spike that he thrust into her chest and sucked her dry. Zaralleli ignored his mother’s cries for mercy and told her that he no longer needed her protection.

For her it was too late for regrets. She should have listened to the birds and killed her son at birth.

Zaralleli became known as the First Chief and a vicious tyrant. He and his Tokoloshes emerged from the cavern and the first thing they did was to kill all the holy Kaa-U-La birds.

Then they set on the First People to conquer and enslave them, promising them “A new life of plenty of luxury and peace and pleasure in limitless measure”.

He said he was sent from a god, that if they followed him humbly, he would deliver them from all poverty and diseases. He would kill all the dangerous beasts and give them a life of luxury and ease. The gullible people believed it and blindly followed him.

(The story sounds very familiar if one conciders the lies and deception of the Red Communists.)

Two generations later Zaralleli discovered the Immortal Secret. (how to rule for ever).

The people lived in golden huts which they could move around simply by a wish. There was no need to light a fire or till the land. When one wanted to eat, one simply filled a pot with whatever one wished to eat and then command the pot to boil.

No longer was it necessary to walk long distances. They could simply stand outside their huts and wish themselves anything they wanted and it would arrive at their doorstep in a flash.

One did not even need to lift a drinking pot to ones lips, just by wishing, the pot would pour the water down one’s throat.

In time the people became so lazy that even chewing food or swallowing was too strenuous. So they got the powers to wish the food directly into their stomachs! They became so lazy that sex became too strenuous so they lost their power to reproduction.

To save his now sterile empire Zaralleli devised a cunning plan to create a slave race.

He would crush the flesh of wild beasts and from the pulp created new creatures “resembling the human being”.

“These queer creatures he earmarked as slaves, entertainers and workers in his expanding empire. These creatures, produced like kaffircorn cakes, were Bjaauni, the lowest of the low”. (pg32)

Further…I quote Credo Mutwa…

“Legends tell us that these Bjaauni looked something like giant gorillas; Completely hairless and of dead flesh and blood, Their skin wa a greenish dark brown – They constantly had a putrid odour.”

So who was the “Bjaauni race”?

In the “Character cast” at the beginning of the book we see that Credo Mutwa describes them like this: “Odu – Last survivor of the Bjaa-Uni – artificially produced flesh-and-blood slaves – Father of the Second People, the Bantu.”

Credo Mutwa says that “They could not think for themselves. They dumbly and blindly obeyed their masters however mad the instruction; If asked to drink a river dry they would drink till they burst and died.”

Meanwhile the Tree of Life and Ma regretted their offspring and decided to first send them a punishment as warning before destroying them completely. They sent rain and hailstorms and half of the Amarire (the First People) died, the rest built big rafts and escaped and found new cities of solid gold.

But Zaralleli would soon meet his end.

One day, whilst drinking from a pot of beer that never became empty, he addressed hundreds of nobles from the Amarire. As entertainment, some Bjaauni slaves were beheading and disemboweling each other to the amusement of their Amarire masters unti only one Bjaauni was left, a brute named “Odu”. More about him later.

But Zaralleli had another plan. He wanted to capture the mother goddess Ma. He showed them a vision in a bowl of magic fluid how the Tree was keeping the goddess as his sex slave.

He then sent his hordes of Tokoloshes to go and attack the Tree of Life and bring the goddess to him. It was no easy battle and many were killed by the Tree of Life.

Nevertheless they brought the goddess to a square in front of the Royal Abode. Everyone wanted to look at her, but she radiated a heat that burnt them.

Earthquakes and floods erupted. Mountains exploded and continents disappeared. Most dreadful was the destruction of the capital city of the empire.

The Bjaauni that were left, led by their leader Odu rebelled against their former masters. Killed them with great delight, sacked the city from end to end, disemboweling and cruelly beheading both masters and mistresses.

Zaralleli witnessed all this but remained unmoved. The goddess Ma stood ankle deep in blood amongst countless dead bodies. Zaralleli died a miserable death - after 200 years he was dying at last, but only in body not in spirit.

He would in future again infest humanity with ambition and cruelty and love of bloodshed. This evil spirit is still alive today in the hearts of all mankind.

The great city tilted and sank below the sea. The tree of life and Ma was reunited and calmed the elements down. Only two creatures of the Bjaauni a male and of the Amarire a female escaped riding away on the back of a fish to create the Second People, the Bantu.

Today the Ndebele people are the most fanatical worshippers of the tree of life, but it is the most revered deity throughout Bantu Africa.

On page 41 Credo Mutwa says that: “The main reason why Africans used to destroy crippled and otherwise deformed children was to prevent this fabled tyrant (Zaralleli) from ever being reborn or reincarnated, to spread his evil and dangerous knowledge amongst men once more.

It seems like they missed a few if one looks at tyrants such as Mugabe, Idi Amin, Charles Taylor, etc…

“Many of the mighty cliffs in Zululand and the Transkei stand today as dumb witnesses of many sacrifices of deformed children that have been made in the course of time.”

It is only when one studies the beliefs of the Bantu people of South Africa and that of the pious Boers and other whites that one gets an understanding of why there was Apartheid. These two vastly different cultures can never integrate with one another.

Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Jacob Zuma's Spear

The man...

The painting that caused the uproar...

The artist’s inspiration...

Any excuse to get off work...

The Zapiro interpretation...

Pricasso never got in trouble for his ‘method’ of painting Zuma...

The defacing starts...

A man paints a cross on a painting by artist Brett Murray of South Africa's President Jacob Zuma at a gallery in Johannesburg

And yet further (no face, no ‘spear’ – now we will never know who it is!)...

A defaced painting by artist Brett Murray of South Africa's President Jacob Zuma hangs on a wall at a gallery in Johannesburg

Zapiro hits the nail on the head yet again...

And a final word from Nando’s...

Wednesday, May 23, 2012

I am a Racist

A South African artist called Brett Murray has been causing a huge stir since his painting of South Africa’s president titled The Spear was put up in a local gallery. The ANC have worked themselves up into a total frothy about the painting and their biggest issue with it - It’s racist. ???????

Disrespectful, maybe. Rude, maybe. But racist???

That little word that has become the political whip with which the ANC work the masses up into angry mobs and riots anytime something happens that they don’t like. And it’s becoming really really tiring.

In South Africa, the word racist has lost it’s original meaning and now only get’s used to describe a white person doing something a black person doesn’t like. You never hear it used in any other context. You can’t say to a black CEO that he is racist because he won’t hire white people, no - he’s just making sure that only blacks get hired because of BEE. You can’t call a university racist because they won’t accept an application from a white student with straight A’s for 8 subjects - instead taking on a black student who barely passed matric. Nope, they’re not racist, they’re just correcting the wrongs of the past. But god forbid you do hire the white person or you do admit the white student, you’ll be branded racist by the government quicker that you can say “colour shouldn’t be the issue here” because how dare you choose a white person over a black person in a democratic South Africa.

Most of the time when you are a white person and you call your fellow countrymen to be held accountable for their unacceptable words and actions such as corruption, nepotism, fraud, theft, you’ll be branded a racist.

Today, I shouted at a taxi driver who pushed in-front of me nearly driving me into the curb with no regard for the fact that I have a child in the car - I must be a racist, because only racists care about road safety it would seem.

I complained to the manager of my bank because the woman handling my account is so incompetent and hasn’t responded to one email or message I’ve left her for over 2 months! Nevermind that my account is about to be shut down because of FICA. I must be a racist then because only racists expect service from a bank and stupidly think an organisation is going to actually do the job they promise to do in all their marketing material.

The other day my husband confronted a woman outside a shopping centre after she carelessly threw her fast food packet on the floor less than 10cm from a dustbin. Her response - "you’re just a racist". Yes, you’re absolutely right, because only racists care about keeping their city clean and litter free.

I fired a lady who worked for me once because I caught her rummaging through one of my cupboards and she had taken my passport and other belongings which I found in her bag. Her only response - "you’re a racist". Yes, yes I am. Because only racists think that stealing is a criminal offense and is done by people with no morals or conscience.

I swear being a white person in this country can be very bloody exasperating at times. The ANC has brainwashed the masses with this little word - racist - to the point that it’s actually completely lost its meaning and now get’s used totally out of context. Most days I just let it pass and I don’t go into effect of it. But today is not one of those days. Today I’m angry and today I’m sick and tired of it.

I’m not shouting at you because you’re black, I’m shouting because you’re a maniac on the roads who is a danger to society.

I’m not complaining to your manager because you’re black. I’m complaining because you’re an incompetent moron who is incapable of doing her job properly.

I’m not firing you because you’re black. I’m firing you because you’re a thief.

I’m not confronting you because your black, I’m shouting at you because you’re a messy pig who expects other people to clean up your mess.
Please get over yourselves and move out the way of the remarkably amazing black people who DO take total responsibility and who actually want this country to work for ALL the people who live in it.

If being a racist in this country means that I will stand up for my rights, fight for what is fair and true and hold everyone around me accountable for their words and actions, then I am a racist through and through. If being a racist means that I believe in freedom of speech and expression and that everyone’s point of view is relevant, no matter what colour, age or sex, then I will proudly announce to all who can hear that I am a racist. If being a racist means that I believe we should all be treated with the same rules and consequences and that no-one, especially not the President, is above the law and exempt from criminal prosecution when that law has been broken, then print me a t-shirt saying “I am a racist” and I will wear it in the streets. If being a racist means that I will not stand idly by while the few, corrupt pigs in the ANC rape this country for everything they can get with no regard for the poor and the homeless and the uneducated, then I’ll get I’m a racist tattooed on my back.

Mr Zuma and the ANC - you need to get a different vocabulary. Instead of shouting at someone like Brett Murray about a painting being offensive, maybe you should be asking yourselves why he painted it in the first place. Instead of wanting to take Zapiro to court every time he depicts the president & his shower head in one of his cartoons, why don’t you stop to realise that there is truth in everything he draws and that your angry responses are really due to the fact that he keeps hitting a nerve that’s a little too close to home.

Maybe, Mr Zuma, it’s time to take a long, hard look in the mirror. If you were honest with yourself you’d see that people actually have very little respect for you because some believe you have lied and cheated your way through your Presidency. According to reports you have been involved with more seedy, corrupt criminals than Horatio Cane and that you have abused funds for personal gain. Even the great Oliver Tambo’s daughter doesn’t think much of you based on what she had to say about the painiting: “He should inspire the reverence he craves. This portrait is what he inspired”

You Mr Zuma and your ANC are a bunch of CANTS!

CAN’T let go of the past
CAN’T stop operating from a place of revenge and hate for what’s happened in the past
CAN’T stop the out of control corruption that is rife throughout every government department
CAN’T seem to get the education right in this country
CAN’T say goodbye of Affirmative Action and BEE which is ruining businesses across this land

But what do I know?

I’m just a white girl talking about a black man.

I must be a racist

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Our Gangster State

Justice Malala - 30 April, 2012

Now that the ANC has managed to get rid of Julius Malema, its troublesome youth league president, and his rude sidekick Floyd Shivambu, the party might want to concentrate on something meatier. It might want to ask its president, Jacob Gedleyihlekisa Zuma, what kind of rotten state he is running in its name.

The ANC sent Zuma to the Union Buildings. In its name, he governs South Africa. He should be accountable to it if he is not accountable to the rest of us, the citizenry.

He should now account to the ANC about why Richard Mdluli, the head of crime intelligence in the SA Police Service, is back at his desk and not in a court of law or behind bars for corruption.

Nothing smacks of corruption in this country as much as the figure of Mdluli, a man who is being mentioned as a possible national police commissioner. Nothing scares me more than the possibility that such a compromised figure stands to assume so much power.

This much we know is true, thanks to the incredibly brave work of journalists at the Mail & Guardian, the Sunday Times and the City Press newspapers. It is worth noting that these journalists would be in jail today if the Protection of Information Act were in operation.

Here is the first thing: within a year of his appointment to the crime intelligence job in 2009, Mdluli appointed seven of his relatives as secret agents. There is no dispute about this. As you read this, seven members of this man's family are drawing salaries from the national cash pile - money that could be used for the poor, the hungry, those who will die of the cold this winter because they have nowhere to sleep.

Instead, as City Press reported last weekend, it is costing the crime intelligence unit R5-million to employ Mdluli's relatives and supply them with luxury cars.

This is not corruption. This is looting. This is the mentality of people who believe they are invincible, that they are protected from on high. If Zuma is not protecting Mdluli, he should suspend and fire the man immediately for just this one piece of absolute corruption.

But there is more to this rot and the depth of it chills me to the bone. Mdluli was not interviewed by police management for the job he holds. He was instead interviewed by four politicians: Police Minister Nathi Mthethwa, State Security Minister Siyabonga Cwele, the then home affairs deputy minister Malusi Gigaba, who is now minister of public enterprises, and former safety and security deputy minister Susan Shabangu, who is now minister of mineral resources.

Mthethwa is a fierce Zuma defender and is actively campaigning for him to be re-elected as ANC president in Mangaung in December. So is Gigaba, who has acted as the main Zuma defender against attacks by Malema's ANC Youth League. You may also be interested to know that Mthethwa appears on one of the lists drawn up by the Zuma crowd to be in the ANC's top six after Mangaung.

Cwele is the man who has been firing intelligence services heads allegedly because they refused to be used to spy for Zuma. In March Moe Shaik left the State Security Agency. SSA director-general Jeff Maqetuka left in December and the head of the domestic branch, Gibson Njenje, left in September. Cwele is now master and commander of Zuma's spy network.

Mdluli's appointment was not just irregular. It was conspiratorial and it is a crime. These ministers should account for why they were on that panel in the first place and why the then acting national police commissioner, Tim Williams, and other police officials were not on the interviewing panel.

Why were four ministers interviewing a policeman? Were they instructed to hire him and dress up the whole thing?

Will they explain? Of course not. How can Mthethwa explain when, according to City Press, the Hawks were investigating claims that almost R200000 was paid from the crime intelligence slush fund for renovations to his house in KwaZulu-Natal? He is implicated in the crimes. He is compromised.

Mdluli was up on charges of murder, kidnapping, assault and intimidation. There were also charges of massive fraud involving the crime intelligence slush fund. The Mail & Guardian has revealed that those charges were dropped despite a letter from the inspector-general of intelligence, Faith Radebe, in March, in which she said that the National Prosecuting Authority should institute criminal charges against Mdluli: "We are of the opinion that the reasons advanced by the NPA in support of the withdrawal of the criminal charges are inaccurate and legally flawed. We therefore recommend that this matter be referred back to the NPA for the institution of the criminal charges."

That has not happened. Instead, Mdluli is in office and is already re-organising the crime intelligence unit so that it has oversight of all security arrangements for all ministers and dignitaries. What does this mean? Each and every one of Zuma's detractors will be under 24-hour surveillance by this compromised spy boss.

Where are the voices of Gwede Mantashe, Kgalema Motlanthe, Cyril Ramaphosa, Trevor Manuel and others when this rot is being perpetrated in their name? Where is the ANC of OR Tambo?

It is silent, quivering in fear of its own "deployee", Jacob Zuma, a man who is running what is now clearly a gangster state.

Sunday, May 13, 2012

The ANC's Stuggle

Struggler's Struggle. Struggling to run a country.
Struggling to deal with crime.
Struggling to deliver services.
Struggling to deliver health care.
Struggling to unify South Africans.
Indeed. A party made of struggling.
Another 100 years of more struggling?


Constitutional double standards in SA

By Mike Smith
10th of May 2012

Hot on the heels of the racist models Jessie and Tsidi who had breakfast with the DA where they kissed and made up came the village idiot one Itumeleng Mabeba who expressed his darkest fantasies in a tweet…Jessica Leandra dos Santos "deserved to burn in hell you racist cunt", and hoped she was "raped with a broken beer bottle",
Jessie Leandra should be raped with a broken beer bottle

And mean time in Cape Town a student was expelled from CPUT for making a “rêssis” post on FaceBook in which he said black people were "fucking brain dead monkeys [who] always skinner [gossip] in their retarded language".Cape student suspended

And if you thought that was not enough already from the sensationalist media, then along came a black girl by the name of Rego Modise (17) who cried “Rêssism” when she was not allowed to partake in an Afrikaner only hockey trial.Black girl turned away from hockey trials

Typically she went to the gossip, sensationalist media and lied. Saying that she was sent to the trials by her coach and that upon registry she was told that the trials were for “white kids only”.

Her school principal said that neither he nor his staff sent any children to the Afrikaner only trials. The girl persuaded her parents to drive her there out of her own accord after the children heard about the trials through the grapevine.

Rev Peter Stans, CEO of Afrikaner Volkseie Sport, the organisers of Bokkie Week, said Modise had "definitely" not been invited for the trials, which were by invitation only. He said the week was for "Afrikaner" children only.
School did not send students to hockey trials

So it was a total non-event that should never even have made it into the media, but no…The media could not resist flogging the dead racist horse back into life.

Section 18 of the Bill of Rights clearly states that
“Everyone has the right to freedom of association”.
So what is “Racist” about Afrikaners holding a hockey tournament for Afrikaners only? Excluded were English whites too.

One commentator posted a list of “Blacks-only” organizations in SA which nobody seems to have a problem with…

BLACK Lawyers Association (BLA)
BLACK Accountants Association (ABASA)
BLACK Journalists Association
BLACK Management Forum (BMF)
BLACK Securities and Investment Professionals Association (ABSIP)
BLACK Construction Association (BBCBE)
BLACK Business Association (NAFCOC)
BLACK Business Executive Circle (BBEC)
BLACK Association of Travel Agents (BATASA)
BLACK Brokers Association (BBCSA)
BLACK Businesswomens Association (BBWA)
AFRICAN Women Chartered Accountants (AWCA)

…But just let the Afrikaners hold their own sports event, then they are “rêssis”. Seems like the constitution is only valid for other South Africans, not for Afrikaners. They are not allowed to practice their freedoms as it stands in the constitution.

What went wrong with the New South Africa under the ANC Regime?

What could possibly have gone wrong that, under these saints, SA deteriorated into the "Rape Capitol of the world", the "Drug Capitol of the world", the "Human Trafficking Capitol of the world", the "Most Murderous Society in the world."

Why did the ANC not live up to the expectations of the liberal world, the liberal media, liberal politicians and liberal churches?

The world wanted the ANC to rule South Africa, at all cost. The world media criminalised the National Party Government and did everything in their power to paint the darkest most sinister and misleading image of the pre-1994 Republic of South Africa.

At the same time the media created the impression that the ANC consisted of angels directly descended from heaven.

It did not end here, as they continued this process by presenting to the world a misleading impression of this New South Africa, FW de Klerk's "rainbow nation".

According to what the media has been spreading to the rest of the world, SA is a wonderful new democracy made in (their) heaven.

Pre-1994, according to world leaders, the churches, economists and the media, the ANC was consisting of upright, upstanding, righteous, honourable angels that could only be the ultimate, most perfect and most ideal group to take over as the future Government of South Africa.

So according to the media, churches and liberals, since 1994 we have been ruled by saints.

In the New South Africa ruled by the saints of the ANC, a woman, toddler or baby is raped every 17 seconds; between 50 and 100 people are murdered every day; armed robberies are at the order of the day; farm attacks are so serious that SA Farmers are recognised as having the most dangerous jobs on earth. Today no one is safe anywhere any time in South Africa.
Our first and worst mistake is having liberals running our media, churches and opposition politics, because liberals always have and always will deny everything. Liberals are the most evil and immoral people in the world. They are gutless, spineless appeasing weasels that do not have the guts to admit their mistakes, which means that no wrongs are never addressed. Because these immoral liberal weasels are denying the atrocities in this country nothing is being done about it. They, the liberals, supported and promoted terrorists, which means that they themselves must be terrorist, not so? They have been denying the rapes and murders in this country, which means they have been causing it to worsen, indirectly supporting the raping of our women and children.

Not a single liberal, not a single church in South Africa, nor the SA media have said a word about the murders, rapes or genocide in SA. All of them have been denying it all along, trying to hide the truth from South Africans and the world to protect their beloved ANC, to promote investment in SA and promote foreign tourism. To liberals Money is always more important than lives.

Where did the saints and angels of the ANC go wrong?

Well unfortunately the ANC did not go wrong, the ANC has been what they have always been, done what they have always been doing, just being themselves.

People have very short memories and forget that, until 1994, the ANC was an internationally listed terrorist organisation. Just days before the 1994 general elections the ANC was forced to register as a Political party... against their will. The ANC refused to register as a political party and was forced to do so in order to take part in the 1994 elections. They did not want to register and only did so at the very last moment, under duress.

The ANC thought, or rather expected, to just be handed the reigns and did not even want to go through an election process to be handed those reigns. Unfortunately for them they were eventually forced to do so.

Off course the 1994 elections were declared free and fair, while we all know it was not the case. More than a million voting ballots disappeared in Pretoria alone. Hundreds of thousands of ballots of the IFP just vanished. The 1994 elections were rigged, period.
But let us for now assume that 1994 election was free and fair and that the ANC did win the election fair and square and rather consider what went wrong.

Party politics is not a patriotic political system, because party politics demand loyalty to the party, loyalty to party policies and not loyalty to the country, or loyalty to the people and their needs. Elections are nothing other than popularity contests, where he who makes the most promises and markets himself best wins, to then appoint from his ranks the most popular among them all in important positions they are unqualified for and unable to manage. Mr. Popular himself becomes the President who leads the cutest of the party puppets.

Throughout SA's history it was party policy and rigid adherence to party policy that drove us in wrong directions and caused ruling parties to continue doing the wrong thing.

The ANC has never changed.

The ANC always was a terrorist organisation. The mere fact that immoral liberals chose to call them freedom fighters and that they were forced to register as a political party, did not change the ANC, they always were and always will remain just another rebel revolutionary terrorist movement. The ANC is only a political party by virtue of the fact that it was forced to register as such. To this very day the ANC still operates in exactly the same way as they have been doing for the past one hundred years. Nothing has changed

The poor ignorant liberal world expected the ANC to change overnight from a terrorist movement to a patriotic political party made up of honourable, upstanding, trustworthy citizens, but as expected that did not happen.

Ask any liberal if they would expect the same from the PAC today and they would not. Yet in the case of the ANC they did?

What would have happened had Al Capone and his gang taken over as rulers of the United States? Would they suddenly have changed overnight into upstanding, honourable citizens? Of course they would not have, but the world expected the ANC do so.

Would any other country in the world have allowed a group of terrorists, recently returned exiles that were spread across the world for decades, together with recently-discharged prisoners found guilty of high-treason, to take over their country? No country in the world would stand for that, yet South Africa was forced to do so.

Under normal circumstances political parties are formed and then get taken up in Government by way of elections... if they make it that far. Being part of the process, opposition parties learn the ropes and learn how Government functions, how State Departments are run and managed, decision-making processes and how the country is run. Should they be successful enough an opposition party may eventually even win an election and become the ruling party. By the time this happens the party would have gathered years of experience in Parliament and continue governing the country, without making huge sudden changes.

Did the ANC have ANY experience of Government? Did the ANC before 1994 ever serve in ANY Government, in any capacity whatsoever? No they did not. Yet the ignorant, immoral liberal world expected the ANC to just walk in and take over a first-world country and to, not only run it effectively, but to even grow and develop the country. Only an ignorant fool like a liberal could dream such ridiculous dreams.
Did the ANC in its entire one hundred years of existence ever need to earn money and to manage that money under the watchful eyes of the providers of that money? No, the ANC was used to getting money from every liberal DICK, Tom and Harry whenever they asked for it. Drug-lords, drug-addicts, scum like drug-addicted, alcoholic members of music bands, other terrorist movements and communist regimes supplied them with tons money and weapons for almost one hundred years. The ANC only had the pleasure of spending those millions, upon millions of Dollars upon themselves as they pleased. They lived in luxury abroad, in the best hotels and bought qualifications from the best universities money could buy.

The ANC never knew where a Government's money comes from and that a Government was expected to administer that money under the watchful eyes of the taxpayers and useless opposition parties.

Suddenly the ANC was surrounded by billions, upon billions, upon billions of SA Rand. Suddenly they were swimming in money. Now just imagine the likes of Al Capone and his gang in a situation like that. Just imagine a struggling, now almost bankrupt terrorist movement in a situation like that. Their eyes must have hurt and their fingers burning like fire, having access to all of that.

Could anyone blame the ANC for wanting to dig in and fill their own pockets with all that money?

Did the ANC ever have any experience in running and managing a National Defence Force, let alone a Defence Force internationally recognised as being the third-strongest Defence Force in the World, a defence force that had won one of the harshest battles since the second World War - against the combined forces of Russia, Cuba and Angola? The ANC had never even seen an Army until then. All they had were undisciplined rebels carrying stolen AK47's, which had only been used against the defenceless unarmed citizens of South Africa. The nearest thing to a bomb they had ever seen was a home-made pipe-bomb. Suddenly they were in possession of the most advanced nuclear weapons in the world. Had they been left to it they would have wiped out all of Africa.

Had the ANC before 1994 ever managed a Police force? No. Had they ever managed a National Health System? No. Had they ever been in control of anything other than undisciplined juvenile delinquents? No. They could not even control rioting school children, how could anyone expect them to rule a country?
Before 1994 the ANC had never managed anything? Even their own finances were not managed by themselves, because they were incapable of doing so. They only knew how to spend the money donated to them by hooligans. terrorists and drug-pushers from across the sick corrupt outside world.

These liberals expected terrorists to rehabilitate themselves overnight! Suddenly the ANC was left to their own resources, left alone with hundreds of billions of Rand, expected to step in from the outside and run every Government Department to the same level of efficiency that the National Party had done.

Today the liberals are cursing the ANC for their cadre deployment, but what did they expect? Today the liberals are blaming the ANC, accusing them of being corrupt, blaming the ANC for collapsing this country, but who's fault is it really? Its not the fault of the ANC, its the fault of those very same ignorant, immoral liberals who put the ANC in power in the first place.
Lets face facts, terrorists are nothing other than ruthless gangsters that plant bomb in restaurants and shopping malls with the deliberate intention of killing and maiming innocent unarmed men, women and children. They certainly cannot be regarded as upstanding honourable people who are working for the good of a country. If there was one single example, anywhere in the history of the world where this was the case, one could perhaps put the blame on the ANC, but the fact is that nowhere in the world had any revolutionary terrorist organisation ever taken over any country and made a success of it. The blame is on the liberals who never wanted to listen, because they do not have the intelligence to think for themselves.

The bottom-line is that the ANC is not to blame.

The liberals tried to fool themselves and the world by referring to the ANC as "freedom-fighters", while they were nothing other than terrorists.

The liberals promoted the ANC and individual
members of the ANC to godly status. The ANC did not do this themselves. The liberal - media, churches and political leaders of the world did it.

The ANC did not present themselves as anything other than what they really were. In fact, the ANC has always been proud, to this very day, of their terrorist past. It was the liberal media, the liberal churches, the liberal politicians that presented the ANC as something other than a revolutionary terrorist movement. If the ANC was to lose power in South Africa tomorrow they would resort back to terrorism the very next day, because that is the only way they know how, it is in their very nature.

Neither Nelson Mandela, nor the ANC have to this day ever denounced violence as a means of achieving their goals, which means they have never changed. All that changed was that they register their movement as a political party, nothing more, nothing less.

If anyone is to blame for the situation in South Africa today it is the liberals. Liberals are low-intelligence, evil-minded scum that think they could take 100 men and women of different backgrounds and colours, force them together into one large hall for a year and not expect a single fight. They are too feeble-minded to understand that people are different, that people were never made to be squashed together. Not even brothers and sisters grow up without fighting. Some families break apart before the children leave home to never unite again. Take one hundred men and women, from different backgrounds and put them together for a year and see what happens. Ask anyone that has been to the army, or any group that ever went to Marion Island or Antarctica on a 18 month expedition.

Yet here in SA liberals in their immature child-like puny little minds thought that they could create the perfect rainbow nation led by a political party that was a terrorist movement the one day and a political party the next, expecting it to be the miraculous success of the world. That is why everyone constantly refers to South Africa's so-called transition as a miracle, because it would have been a miracle had it worked.

As a matter of interest the colours of a rainbow never mix, the colours never merge into the dull grey of the liberal brain, the colours of the rainbow exist in exquisitely beautiful harmony alongside one another. What do liberals and terrorists do to a rainbow? They destroy the lustre of every rainbow in their quest for the pot of gold.

So next time you blame the ANC think about this:

If you were to release convicted criminals and ruthless murderers from a prison and gave them guns, an army, control of the police, free access to other people's money and freedom to roam the streets, do not blame the criminals, blame those that gave them that opportunity.
The New South Africa was doomed from the outset, not because of the ANC, not because of the labour unions, not because the MK, but because of the ignorance of immoral liberals that thought they could change the character of undisciplined out-of-control revolutionaries by forcing them into conventional western politics.

One should feel sorry for liberals, because children deserve special attention, affection and care. Liberals are immature children that never developed intellectually or emotionally beyond the age of 12 years. Liberals view the world through the eyes of innocent, trusting children. They love paper, because money is made of paper, which is why they have so much faith in a specially printed piece of paper called a "Constitution". They actually believe that a "Constitution" is cast in steel-reinforced concrete and that the Constitution has a heart and a life of its own, capable of protecting them like an invincible Rambo or Superman. I think liberals probably love computer games and fairy-tales, because there everything always turns out well and everyone always "lives happily ever-after."

The ANC came into power and has been retaining that power based on lies (called promises) about houses to be built, free water and electricity and roads that would criss-cross the entire country. Suddenly being surrounded by so much money, the ANC, in their ignorance, thought that there was so much money they could just go out and build houses, make promises as they please and everyone would live happily ever-after. But who were behind this? You guessed it, the liberals off course, with all their fancy childlike plans and dreams of a New South African wonder-world.

What about the crime?

If Al Capone and his had become the Government of the USA, would he have targeted criminals, crime-gangs and drug-lords? Would Al Capone have been harsh on the crime syndicates? No certainly not, but what he would have done was to get back at his rivals and squash his competition.

If you were used to planting bombs in restaurants and shopping malls to kill innocent, unarmed men, women and children, would you have any remorse or feel pity for farmers being raped, stabbed, bashed and shot to death? Terrorists are used to this kind of behaviour, it is in their nature, they are trained to be ruthless in their behaviour and not have any remorse for what they did. Only liberals think that criminals, murderers, rapists, gangsters and terrorists are nice and kind people that have rights.

So how could anyone expect the ANC to view the farm murders, the excessive number of rapes, the crime, armed robberies, high-jackings and other ruthless acts as being wrong? Why should the ANC spend the money they now control on fighting crime? To them there is nothing wrong with it. The only problem is that the liberals never thought about it this way.

Everyone always thought that South Africa would never go the same way as the rest of Africa, because our people were "different". Well the problem is that it is not "our people" ruling the country. The people ruling the country are terrorist exiles that were allowed back into the country after decades of living in luxury abroad. They were not South Africans! They were foreigners that came back into the country and handed the reigns. They came back thinking that South Africa was as it was in the early 1960's when they fled.

Look at all the names of people in high places today, all the black multi-millionaires and billionaires and you will notice that they are all interconnected, the old exiles, their friends and families. The esprit de corps among the ANC was grown over decades in exile, nothing would break it, "All for one and one for all." To the ANC that is what its all about.

Somehow the liberals thought that it would be different, that these hate-filled exiles would come back with beautiful songs in their hearts, wanting to take over South Africa to build a better life for all South Africans. One really does have to pity the poor liberals living in their child-like fantasy world.

One can only be patriotic to a country if one was of that country, but are the ANC of this country? No they are not, they lived at least a third or more of their lives in foreign countries. They have no country, they only have the love of money and power. Steve McQueen explained it perfectly in The Getaway: "You wanna see what I trust? In God I trust. It's the words on the back of every bill."

The Churches and their Childish Trust

Today everyone is so disappointed and shocked by the ANC for referring to God as their saviour and protector, claiming that they would rule until Jesus returns, that they were appointed by God Himself. Today suddenly its viewed as blasphemous of the ANC to make such statements. Do liberal ignoramuses really think that terrorists pray before planting bombs to kill babies and children with? Do these liberal ignoramuses really think that training in terrorist camps are started by early morning prayer sessions? Bloody stupid fools.
Someone that truly is a Christian, that truly believes in God would not be a terrorist, because a terrorist cannot have guilt or remorse and do what he does. The ANC has been making a mockery of the Christian and every other religion, because they never were religious in any way whatsoever, yet the treacherous Dutch Reformed Church went out and blasphemously washed the feet of the ungodly.

So in conclusion we need to ask again, Is the ANC to blame?

If we are honest with ourselves, we have to admit that we cannot blame it all on the ANC, because the ANC is what the ANC has always been:

The blame lies with those who blindly believed that the ANC would, as a political party, have the capacity to run the country.
The blame lies with those who blindly believed that the ANC would, without any experience, be able to run the country.The blame lies with those who blindly believed that the ANC would change, just by registering as a political party.
The blame lies with those who blindly believed that the ANC would change, just by having their feet washed in church.
The blame lies with those who who painted the ANC as saints, angels, upstanding, honourable men and women.
The blame lies with those who blindly believed that by pulling a rugby jersey over one's shoulders one becomes a saint.The blame lies with those who have been denying the murders, the raping, the atrocities and the genocide in this country.
The blame lies with those who have been manipulating the crime statistics and withholding the truth for the sake of money.
The blame lies with those who have been supporting Black Economic Empowerment and Transformation, in the ANC format.
The blame lies with those who turned against righteousness and supported the evils.
The blame lies with those who who called them freedom fighters.
The blame lies with those who did not think for themselves, but allowed themselves to be led by the liberal media.
The blame lies with those who did not think for themselves, but allowed themselves to be led by the liberal churches.
The blame lies with those who did not think for themselves, but allowed themselves to be led by the liberal politicians.

But, like every other Government, the ANC must take the blame for their own arrogance.