Sipsey Street Irregulars: Harken, all ye clandestine Beefeaters.

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Harken, all ye clandestine Beefeaters.

A secret message (delayed in decryption) from MI-5 to all agents of the Queen in the former North American Colonies (soon to be reclaimed by our marvelously insidious plot).

1 April 2010
1200 GMT

Viscount Michael Van der Boegh, O.B.E., K.B.E., V.C., D.S.O., Laird of Sipsey Street and all-around nice guy shall be departing Alabama for the fiendishly concocted plot in Northern Virginia on the morning of 14 April. Thus, his previous secret message forwarding service at http://sipseystreetirregulars.blogspot.com will only be capable of handling light traffic, and of that, only of the most important kind. Routine messages should be rerouted per Memorandum Q.

All members of Her Majesty's Secret Service are commanded to render the Viscount every possible assistance. Recognition sign is the secret "Winston" handshake, followed by a reference to the current colour of the Cherwell Boathouse, Oxford.

Signed, for Her Majesty,

"M"

c: Miss Moneypenny

NOTE: If you are a lying collectivist moron or a LaRouchie (I'm sorry, I repeat myself) you will not get this. And if you're a neoNazi or a mistaken "Identity" who has been convinced since the '90s that I was an agent of the ADL, SPLC and Mossad, you won't get this either. But, hey, you're neoNazis! Since when did y'all get anything right anyway? Enjoy your confusion, all of you collectivist meatheads.-- MBV.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...: Can we expect the SAS to be involved as well? Perhaps Felix from the CIA?; April 14, 2010 at 11:05 AM
bander1643 said...: Let us know when the "Eagle has Landed." Nudge, nudge, say no more.

RotfLm derriere off!

Although I like good gin, and you just denigrated Beefeaters; April 14, 2010 at 11:33 AM
Anonymous said...: Travel well, M'Lord.; April 14, 2010 at 2:12 PM
Anonymous said...: A warrior must cultivate the feeling that he has everything
needed for the extravagant journey that is his life. What counts
for a warrior is being alive. Life in itself is sufficient,
self-explanatory and complete.
Therefore, one may say without being presumptuous that the
experience of experiences is being alive.

A warrior must focus his attention on the link between
himself and his death. Without remorse or sadness or worrying, he
must focus his attention on the fact that he does not have time and
let his acts flow accordingly. He must let each of his acts be his
last battle on earth. Only under those conditions will his acts
have their rightful power. Otherwise they will be, for as long as
he lives, the acts of a fool.
(Both by Don Juan)

Chris
III; April 14, 2010 at 2:27 PM

"Progress made under the shadow of the policeman's club is false progress."

I believe that liberty is the only genuinely valuable thing that men have invented, at least in the field of government, in a thousand years. I believe that it is better to be free than to be not free, even when the former is dangerous and the latter safe. I believe that the finest qualities of man can flourish only in free air – that progress made under the shadow of the policeman's club is false progress, and of no permanent value. I believe that any man who takes the liberty of another into his keeping is bound to become a tyrant, and that any man who yields up his liberty, in however slight the measure, is bound to become a slave. -- H.L. Mencken

"The Fate of Unborn Millions. . ."

"The time is now near at hand which must probably determine, whether Americans are to be, Freemen, or Slaves; whether they are to have any property they can call their own; whether their Houses, and Farms, are to be pillaged and destroyed, and they consigned to a State of Wretchedness from which no human efforts will probably deliver them. The fate of unborn Millions will now depend, under God, on the Courage and Conduct of this army-Our cruel and unrelenting Enemy leaves us no choice but a brave resistance, or the most abject submission; that is all we can expect-We have therefore to resolve to conquer or die." -- George Washington to his troops before the Battle of Long Island.

"We will not go gently . . ."

This is no small thing, to restore a republic after it has fallen into corruption. I have studied history for years and I cannot recall it ever happening. It may be that our task is impossible. Yet, if we do not try then how will we know it can't be done? And if we do not try, it most certainly won't be done. The Founders' Republic, and the larger war for western civilization, will be lost.

But I tell you this: We will not go gently into that bloody collectivist good night. Indeed, we will make with our defiance such a sound as ALL history from that day forward will be forced to note, even if they despise us in the writing of it.

And when we are gone, the scattered, free survivors hiding in the ruins of our once-great republic will sing of our deeds in forbidden songs, tending the flickering flame of individual liberty until it bursts forth again, as it must, generations later. We will live forever, like the Spartans at Thermopylae, in sacred memory.

-- Mike Vanderboegh, The Lessons of Mumbai:Death Cults, the "Socialism of Imbeciles" and Refusing to Submit, 1 December 2008

"A common language of resistance . . ."

"Colonial rebellions throughout the modern world have been acts of shared political imagination. Unless unhappy people develop the capacity to trust other unhappy people, protest remains a local affair easily silenced by traditional authority. Usually, however, a moment arrives when large numbers of men and women realize for the first time that they enjoy the support of strangers, ordinary people much like themselves who happen to live in distant places and whom under normal circumstances they would never meet. It is an intoxicating discovery. A common language of resistance suddenly opens to those who are most vulnerable to painful retribution the possibility of creating a new community. As the conviction of solidarity grows, parochial issues and aspirations merge imperceptibly with a compelling national agenda which only a short time before may have been the dream of only a few. For many Americans colonists this moment occurred late in the spring of 1774." -- T.H. Breen, The Marketplace of Revolution: How Consumer Politics Shaped American Independence, Oxford University Press, 2004, p.1.

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