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Silent Truth
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Are you fed up and are not going to take it anymore? Alright, read this book.
Strong positive convictions have fallen out of favor, being replaced by expedient pop morality pieces that warp reality. Bluntly worded unpopular opinions critical of minorities, affirmative action, Israel, immigration, bi-lingualism and the current chief executive in Washington D.C. find their way into the trash bin.
Immigration is the overwhelming emphasis of this collection of essays, musings, letters-to-the-editor, lists, book reviews, commentary, and authorized opinions.

WARNING: Freedoms Denied is best read sober and while not operating motor vehicles or power tools. You are strongly advised to start at the beginning of the book. Do not read this book before going to bed.
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PublisherXlibris US
Release dateDec 2, 2011
ISBN9781796029055
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Mark Edwards

Mark Edwards and Louise Voss met after Louise saw Mark on a TV documentary about aspiring writers, and a writing partnership was born. Their first two thrillers, Killing Cupid and Catch Your Death, were huge hits when the pair self-published them online, becoming the first UK indie authors to reach No. 1 in both the Amazon Kindle and Amazon Fiction charts.

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    Silent Truth

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    Mark Edwards

    Editor: John Kaminski

    Copy Editor: Carolyn Hawk Looney

    New European-American Press

    Copyright © 2011 by Mark Edwards.

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

    Americans are blessed with a unique Constitution. American writers have a green light to write whatever they please without fear of punishment. All citizens have the right to criticize, think for themselves and hold unpopular beliefs. The Declaration of Independence and the Constitution of the United States of America are the founding documents of American liberty.

    Rev. date: 08/28/2020

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    To my father and his brothers, who each dealt with the trivia

    of life in his own way.

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    That the truth should be silent I had almost forgot.

    —William Shakespeare

    CONTENTS

    PREFACE

    CHAPTER I: Ebb Tide

    CHAPTER II: The World Turned Upside Down

    CHAPTER III: Erosion

    CHAPTER IV: White Man’s Burden

    CHAPTER V: White Cultural Collapse

    CHAPTER VI: All Pen, No Sword

    CHAPTER VII: Feeling Stranger All The Time

    CHAPTER VIII: Bag Work

    CHAPTER IX: Fade Out

    PREFACE

    This book brings together some of my rants, favorite quotations, thoughts and writings during the 1991-2000 period. More material was available for print, but it was decided to cut off the commentary before the events of September 11, 2001.

    The oldest piece in this collection is a letter to the editor written in February 1991 about Cardinal John O’Connor’s tribute to black soldiers.

    Most of the essays and assorted comments were penned from 1997 through 1999. The topics are not outdated, but remain stubbornly relevant.

    Little, if anything, has been done to solve this country’s problems. No serious measures have been undertaken to alleviate pain, suffering, and hopelessness. The country is now in economic hard times as wars continue. There’s money to be made in the continuation of wars, infanticide, and open borders and other nefarious schemes.

    To be sure, society has changed dramatically since 1991, but no positive change has occurred in the people, politicians, and the ruling elite. Our grafted diseased culture bears the fruit of nihilism, degeneracy and alien ideals. This book comments on our national slide toward the abyss.

    CHAPTER I

    Ebb Tide

    APOLOGIA

    All good little boys and girls should study their lessons, play fair, work hard, have children of their own, and live with dignity and honor. That is a prescription for people who care for themselves and want to maintain their heritage and family. Life is not that simple because Americans, Europeans, and most of the world, whether they realize it or not, are at war with fiends who want to kill them and cut the throats of their children. The West’s enemies are contemptuous of ordinary human beings, their cultures, religions, even human life itself. Global Elitists are planning to reduce the world’s population by over 90%, believing that the vast majority of humanity must go quietly into that good night. These evil people need to be identified; good people—victims—need to be made aware of their planned extinction and they must be trained and empowered to withstand the impending onslaught. Much lesser creatures than man defend themselves or seek safety when threatened. It is a biological imperative. At times, it seems that good people lack the basic response or instinct of self-preservation. Before he was assassinated in 1919, Emiliano Zapata, a leader of the Mexican Revolution said, It is better to die on your feet than live on your knees.

    The haters of mankind keep telling us we are merely animals; no better, no worse. The enemy consists of the obvious party poopers; number one being the actively neurotic element of the tribe known as the nefarious sect. These international rogues and cheats, though a minute percentage of the human race, are formidable foes. Americans have also been betrayed by their betters: white congressmen, white globalists, white clergymen and white professors. In contrast, many of our working class brothers do not have a clue as to the ranting about dispossession and death at the hands of these gangsters. All the common folk know is what they have been fed by the media propagandists. In some instances, intelligent working people prefer to remain ignorant. They are not stupid, just pre-occupied materialists hoping to ride the present awesome wave of lies and consumerism a little longer. They need to be informed, but it is a Herculean task to undertake. Now is the time to talk to family and friends, and to speak out about the haters. It is time to act: write and talk to people who seem receptive. They are probably fed up and ready to listen to something fresh and true. White folk have the distinct advantage of being my target audience. I write for White people; my easy going, preoccupied brothers. I do not write to purposely shock sensitive whites, minorities, Jews, elitists or anybody. Martin Luther said to let them down easy, but that some of them will be found to be incorrigible. And the light shineth in the darkness and the darkness apprehendeth it not (John 1-5). The enemy has created and maintained a misinformation machine that has successfully kept the multitudes misinformed. It is time to turn on the light of common sense, and watch the goblins and bugs scatter.

    SPECTATORS

    Most white people do not care what white or minority activists do or think unless it jeopardizes their income and lifestyle. Avaricious, selfish whiteys will not discourage or diminish my resolve. They are the lost, the beloved infidels. Overall, the white majority consists of decent human beings, but they have their priorities based on materialism and amusement. Martin Luther is quoted as saying The God of this world is riches, pleasure and pride.

    Weak and addiction prone folks prefer alcohol, cocaine, and other consciousness altering diversions. Men tend to gravitate to spectator sports, craving professional basketball, football, and golf, as children hunger after candy. Also, for at least the past 15 years, addictive computer games and internet pornography have preoccupied males and warped their priorities. Sitting for hours watching felons, with big numbers on their shirts play a sport while consuming mass quantities of junk food, is a form of self-abuse, a vast waste of time. Rooting and cheering for drug enhanced, artificial athletes and professional teams is nonsense. These millionaire athletes have had their day in the sun. It is time for them to get jobs or work with the youth. These men need to invest in the young people coming up, and if they can, teach the kids about themselves and life through amateur sports. Nowadays as always, there are more pressing issues that need to be investigated and kept in front of the silent majority than pro sports. Due to the use of steroids and the commission of crimes by players, criticism of pro sports is mounting. It may soon be the time to put professional sport in its place; in proper perspective. Indeed, it is time to do something that will grab the attention of Americans, for the good of society.

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    Thomas Paine: The declaration which says that God visits the sins of the fathers upon the children is contrary to every principal of moral justice. This unfair admonishment did not stop fathers and future fathers from sinning.

    SPEAK UP PLEASE

    While the residents of France, Germany, and Great Britain have had their speech curtailed, the First Amendment of the U.S. Bill of Rights continues to protect unpopular speech. In some European countries and Canada, those who speak freely on certain topics go to jail for their opinions and for repeating facts. In the U.S., frivolous law suits are used to intimidate into silence, people who criticize those who think they are beyond reproach. It would be wonderful for all people to live in peace and to enjoy life unconditionally. To unite people with a goal of exposing and disciplining the saboteurs and haters would be a significant step forward. Presently, such aspirations have little chance of succeeding in this world. Until the haters and their sick shenanigans are stopped, I will not stop my bloodless revolution of words. These elitist bloodsuckers expect us to go without weapons, to not defend ourselves, and to be quiet while whites are dispossessed and eradicated.

    UNCLE SAM IS DEAD

    It was found in the gutter. It was an unknown, cold, spent body. He was once a well-known, respected member of the community; now he is alone and dead in a tumble-down section of town. He died in a neighborhood he grew up in, destroyed by a tandem of apathy and betrayal. He was our beloved Uncle Sam. We claimed the broken body and now await the next formality while a stainless-steel mortuary slab serves as his penultimate resting place. He was old, and he was often very sick, but he still went before his time. Sam just got lost in a family squabble that time couldn’t mend. We knew he had been ill for the past thirty years or so. We never knew how bad he really was; he had this knack of rallying when everything seemed hopeless.

    His new friends (parasites) told us he was in great shape, always giving us glowing accounts of his well-being. His old friends told us a different story. They said Sam was no longer himself and that his new friends were using him and his money. Good-natured and generous to a fault, Sam was no longer himself and his new friends were using him and his money. Uncle Sam was an easy mark for any hard-luck story. The star-spangled, old fool was an insufferable altruist. He treated his new buddies better than he ever did his family. Spoil them, he did, but satisfy them, never.

    They treated him poorly and were never there when he needed someone. After a while they got power of attorney, depleted his bank account and left him for greener pastures. We had lost touch with our uncle because he knew we didn’t approve of his new friends. Nobody paid attention to what Peter, Tom and Dan were saying about him every night. We had a lot of work to do and bills to pay off and problems of our own.

    Our favorite uncle was taken from us by cunning strangers. However, we have only ourselves to blame for our broken family.

    Sam leaves a few survivors who remember, and who will pray over him. God bless Uncle Sam. When it is our time, will there be anyone left to bow a head and bid us farewell.

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    LA PATRIA 03/23/98

    Christopher Columbus named the island we now know as Puerto Rico, San Juan Bautista, after Saint John the Baptist. Puerto Rico (Spanish for Rich Port) is often called "La Isla del Encanto, which translated means The Island of Enchantment. Puerto Ricans also call their island Borinquen, from Boriken, its indigenous Taino name. People who live in or have roots from Puerto Rico are proud of their island and heritage. They refer to the green, lush island La Patria, The Fatherland." Oddly, half of all the Puerto Ricans in the world prefer to live in the states rather than on the island of the Commonwealth of Puerto Rico. Great White Father and his mob of incompetent congressmen are now confronted by a Puerto Rican lobby that is intent on soliciting benefits and privileges. Unfortunately, the representatives from Puerto Rico can sit in on the tomfoolery, but they have no voting rights. They are one more group that probably feels they are entitled to special considerations because they have been exploited as cheap labor by the colossus to the north. What follows is a sympathetic treatment of the Puerto Rican dilemma.

    Puerto Ricans are predominantly mulatto, the product of miscegenation among Spaniards, Negroes and a group of Arawak Indians known as Tainos. Some demographic sources have the mixed population figured around 15% and the whites at 75%. When we talk and argue, the definition of words becomes more important than ever. Define what is meant by a white person? My definition of white is apparently different than the sources that say 75% of Puerto Ricans are white.

    If one were to ask one hundred Puerto Ricans what their race is, I’m sure 75 would not say white. At first glance it would appear that the white Puerto Rican minority is without prejudice, and that they do not discriminate on the basis of color. Such an impression would be incorrect.

    To be sure, Puerto Ricans are still cross-breeding; brown with tan and black with off-white and so on. It is known that, racial acceptance on a social level thins out radically among Puerto Rican social aristocracy. Sangra pura, or pure blood, is highly valued in Puerto Rico. The white, Creole purebloods are sly, yet as conscious of color, as the equally color conscious Anglos on the mainland. The white and lighter Puerto Rican men will have sex with Negro women, but they will seldom admit to this, no less marry a Negress. Recreational sex is a macho, hormonal thing; keeping the blood line pure is a serious matter. Nevertheless, integration and miscegenation are facts of life in Puerto Rico and among most Puerto Ricans (of which there are over 2.75 million) on the mainland. Puerto Ricans can come and go as they please, they are citizens.

    Puerto Ricans prefer to identify as Puerto Ricans rather than American citizens or anything else. Patriotism is hard to determine, but I have yet to see an American Flag dangling from the rear view mirror of a Puerto Ricans’ automobile.

    Puerto Ricans have been told to x the box Hispanic on forms and applications. Hispanic is not a racial category, but an inclusive cultural designation. Puerto Ricans seldom think of themselves as Hispanics, black or multi-racial. They are Puerto Ricans. A Puerto Rican family will often have members of several different skin colors or tones. One sibling will appear mulatto, while another sibling with the same parents might pass for white. Being able to designate oneself and family as Hispanic alleviates a lot of confusion over race.

    They proudly regard themselves as Puerto Rican. This ethnic mosaic is indeed a people as distinctive as any in the world. Whether from the island or the mainland, Puerto Ricans are strikingly different than other Hispanics. Maybe it is their diet, DNA, attitude or their association with the USA. Some outsiders see many of them as hospitable, gracious, proud, sociable, garrulous, relaxed, colorful, spontaneous and witty. To the casual observer they certainly do not match up with the stereotypical or old stock American. Somber and dry, yet often loud and sharp; the oxymoronic American must be a complex creature for the Puerto Rican to understand. If corpus Americana received an organ or tissue transplant from corpus Puerto

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